He looks up and down the path, hoping to see someone coming along. “I want someone to see this Paki bitch getting fucked by my dog… Do you want pe...ple to see this, ye black cunt?”Bismah nods to the camera. “I want them all to see my on television…. Ohhhh… I want everyone to know I’m a Paki dogslut! Ohhhh, ahhhh… I want them to see his big doggy cock in my fat Paki pussy!”Because of the position and the way she is holding the dog’s cock she gets one of the longer, but less energetic fucks of the. He spat in my face just to see my reaction. I let the spit trickle down my face and refused to close my eyes.Next, he went on to examine my body with a full workout over my breasts. He rubbed them. He twisted them. He put his mouth over my chest and sucked on them as a baby would. Then he got out his gun and shoved it squarely in my abdomen. I was ready for the humiliation but not the pain. My eyes started to water and I clutched at my belly with my hands. More soldiers came over to beat me.. I feel her hands reach out and tentatively touch my hips as I lightly massage her back.I bring my lips to just above hers. "So lovely to see you again, darling," I whisper. Our first kiss is warm and slow, our bodies swaying slightly, finding their fit. Her eyes are closed as I peck the corners of her mouth, then feather my tongue across, receiving a tiny whimper in reply, her fingertips pressing in at my waist. With our second kiss, her tongue meets mine without hesitation and we do a. ””Camile, are you sure you want me to come up?””Yes. Better this than leaving you out in the rain. Come on up.”We went back to her place, which was about five minutes away. Outside, a storm was coming in from the sea, with lightning, thunder and torrential rain lashing the city. We made our way up to her flat, which she shared with her colleagues, who were at work that day. It was comfortably furnished, and she left me in the living room, and went looking for a towel.I couldn’t help but think.