...i didnt want to be a girl for him''stupid boy yo u think i cant see you''''ahhhh nooooo''i ran and he caught me , throw me on the grass and i crawl...looking back at him catchiong me legs''noooooo''''no one will help you girly boy''my pants removed i stood up and he punched me , u fell down dizzy m stomach hurting badhe lift my face sit on me my hands lift over my head and he plunged his fat black cock in my mouth''there we go little thief opem up, im going to turn your holes into my cum. "How did you come to love me, Sam?" He caresses her left hip, his fingers gently stroking her flesh as he thinks a moment. "Well, I just did. I think it was a little while before I knew it was TRUE love, instead of the protective love of a big brother. And when you started dating, I... I couldn't stand it at all. It drove me nuts to know another guy was touching you. And that's when I started hating other women. They never compared to you on any level. I finally realized there was only one. Whoever it was, was creeping near me. I heard a sigh and realized that it was Dante. This time he caressed my face with his hand and he ran his thumb along my lower lip, slightly putting his thumb in my mouth to touch the wetness of my saliva. I let my mouth fall open as he held my jaw with his thumb on my bottom teeth and his index finger under my chin. He proceeded to stick his thumb further into my mouth until he was stroking my tongue lightly. He let go of my jaw and I heard movement just. Deciding to allow him this scene was unselfish. I am jealous and never allow others to touch my collared slave. Viewing the pics again, seeing this slut sucking on my slave, gives me another idea. ‘Turn around,’ I command my slave. I am presented with a lovely view of his tight ass. The panties are sheer red, the dark line of his crack visible through the panties. ‘Crawl to the couch.’ Doing as he is told, crawling to the couch. I tuck the phone under the throw pillow. This is my pleasure. I.