"Today's meal consists of your usual drugs and laxative of course and yourvitamins but the bulk of the meal is baked beans, ground meat, which has bee... cooked today, fried onion rings, a couple of eggs and your helping of horse semen but you'll hardly taste that, it will help your meal slide down easier. Today we also have orange juice to drink instead of water. A real royal feast for a whore like you I would say." Alex chuckled.She spooned the meal down the tube, alternating with squirts of. The mantra dont fight is a litany in my head. I know nothing will stop this. If I dont submit theyll just force me and my sister. That was my last coherent thought about anything outside of my body. I felt him grip my cheeks and the pressure as he pressed his hips forward. For a moment I was relieved. It felt rigid and hard and the burning pressure as he pushed into me was painful but not unbearable. Here it comes little girl. He jerked his hips forward. I couldnt help it. I screamed as my. She usually faced the other direction. She said she like to be able to see out of the tent if she woke up.“Are you sure you want to sit this direction?” I asked.“Mmmhmm. I talked to Amanda after her little session with you. Naughty boy.”“I didn’t do anything,” I said quickly.“Would you listen to yourself? You’re so afraid that someone will be offended if you touched Amanda’s bare skin,” she laughed quietly. “So, you just put your arm around her like this?”She pulled my hand toward her and laid. I glanced down and saw his big black snaking toward me, all shiny and manly and I wanted nothing more than to be used by him, to become his helpless fuck-slave, to let him do anything he wantedto me. God, this sexy black man turned me on so. Even the thought of his shiny black skin next to mine set me on fire; I wanted him to rub himself against me, and to rub himself 'inside' me. To fuck my brains out! And sure enough he plunged in with confidence and began to thrust into me in a quick.