I gave my mom’s phone number to him.He called my mom from his phone and said about the all incident. He said to mom, you had to come here alone or o...herwise your son will go into jail”. That make some doubts in my mind but I didn’t say anything because of fear 30minute’s later a boy came into the room and said something to Shiva. Then the guard’s left the room by locking the door from outside. There is total silent’s in the room. Suddenly Sinil said loud, hey, Fathima aunty is in the TV”.When I. I'm gonna ask you something. You promise to tell me the God's honest truth?" Yeah, sure!" Do you think I'm a slut?" No!" So how you think I got pregnant?"He sputtered for a moment. "I don't know! You just ... he ... I mean, obviously you had sex but that doesn't mean you're, y'know ... Look, shit happens, right?"And this qualifies as shit."Would you go out with a girl you knew had a kid?" I asked him."You can't use me." He said."Why not?" I'm the one who tried to kiss you. Remember?"God, I. I lean over to the mahogany nightstand and pull some handcuffs out of the drawer. my katy hears the sound and shifts, moaning beneath me. i cuff her right hand, pass the chain around the wood rail of the headboard and cuff her left hand. a small smile appears on her face, her eyes relax, and i grab her chin in my hand roughly, and put my tongue into her mouth deeply, swirling around and sucking her tongue. she opens her mouth wide and lets out a soft wail. i kiss her face all over, planting wet. The miserable white man just continued to lay helpless on the floor, being cuckolded right in front of his eyes by a sixty-year-old, fat ex-slave.Leasa worked her mouth furiously over the fat, black dick that Sambo was feeding her. Her dainty white hand was becoming accomplished at shucking the monstrous organ into her mouth on her upstrokes. Her other hand had begun to instinctively milk the stallion sized testes that Sambo had hanging between his legs. The poor, slavering southern belle could.