This did not mean that I was not turned on by the women of all varieties. As a matter of fact, I had my share of different women under me for fucking,...including the Indians and it was time and tried fact after repeated usage of Indian girls. Just a sight of spectacular, sexy brown Indian woman with an equally spectacular ass, would put me in a reverse roller coaster at full speed. One day in the company cafeteria, I saw a celestial, angelic face, sitting with a coffee cup. I almost got scared. He was accessible from the front and the back.Franco walked around him, snickering. “And yo skin is nice and wet with sweat and piss. That means it’s REALLY gonna hurt.”Jerry whimpered as Franco unfastened the vise. “I like hearing you scream, nigga,” he hissed. “You guys ready now?” he shot at the inmates.“Let’s do it!” said Chico. He was holding a leather strap that resembled a belt. Meanwhile Lukas had a heavy wooden paddle with several holes drilled through it, Malik had gotten a leather. .. A few minutes later, the lights came back up and he heard a drawer open and close. After a couple more minutes, his curiosity got the better of him and he opened his eyes. Angela was standing beside the bed – nude and holding two negligées in front of her. "The red or the green?" she questioned.As she held first one negligée up for his inspection, then the other, she always managed to leave one breast totally exposed to his view. Counting forgotten, he could feel his dick tenting the sheet.. The next day the queen completed her nasty business. Her evil spell had been concocted and the poor essence that had been the son of the blacksmith had become a vile liquid contained in a jade jar. The queen went to the kitchen and selected the most beautiful apple of all that were there and then rubbed the evil brew all over the ripe red skin of the fruit. Knowing her daughter loved to go to market on Thursdays, to mix with the unwashed of the village, she performed another spell that changed.