I nod yes and he uses the hand behind my neck to guide me down to hiscock. I start sucking him deep working him in and out of my mouth andthroat"You l...ke that black soldier cock?" he asks as he moves his left hand ontothe back of my head and slides the right down my back and into my pants."Yes Sir" I mumble as best I can with his cock deep in my throat. I feelhis hand squeezing my ass cheeks and then his finger slowly massaging myhole. I subconsciously push up against it, sucking him as deep as. “So I did!”They all laughed.Peter kicked her from his bed. “Go home and get a shower slut.” They laughed again.“Maybe I should walk her home?” Mused Trig, as Peter unfastened the ball gag.Catherine coughed then sobbed as the ball was removed from her mouth.“You just want to fuck her again when she gets home.”“Yeah, what’s wrong with that? Her pussy’s ours now.”Peter cast the gag aside and started releasing the arm buckles on the straight jacket. Catherine was just a limp doll in his hands as he. Next 2 days on sign of bhabhi & her used inner wears so it was building revenge on her but 3rd day early morning my bro said to get ready we are going to hospital & of course i am waiting for his chanceWe got ready at 9:30am so my brother was riding car & I was sitting beside him so he stopped at fruits shop and buying some fruits and flowers at corner of road and came back to carMe : come bro we are late now they are waiting in hospital,Bro: relax man they don’t know it is a surprise visit.We. I have not been allowed to express myself freely for at least six months, or maybe nine – I can’t remember and have no way of telling. My name was Elizabeth, but no one has used it in months – including me. It would be ironic if they did, since, despite my father telling me as a girl that I was named after the Virgin Queen, I am the furthest thing from a virgin. I am usually called ?Slut? or ?Whore.? Sometimes ?Cunt.? The word ?Whore? has been tattooed on my rear, so I suppose that.