"It means I'm black cock only now," she retorted.I leaned over to get a better look. It was a black spade located just at the nape of her neck. The sp...de had the letter "Q" in the middle."She loves going in the clubs showing off her tat to the brothers. Raising her hair up in a bun so all the brothers can see she's a black cock whore. And aint' nothing better a brother likes fuckin than a white slut who loves black cock. That is, the only thing better than that is a white slut carrying a. I began nibbling on her nipples and caressing the top of her thighs. Flo whispered, “Move to the other side.” I realized my back was to Bren and my body was blocking her view. I climbed over Flo and cleared the view. Glancing at Bren, she had a little smile on her face, her arms were crossed across the big boobs and her legs were also crossed. I went back to my task. I remembered Flo’s instructions and my mouth massaged her nipples. Slowly my tongue danced around the outer edge and made. Clarissa did not stop crying even after her rapist stopped ravishing her vulnerable and defenseless body. She kept on crying until she fell asleep.Monday. 2:00 AMClarissa woke up to the feeling of fingers rubbing her mound.“Wake up, sleepyhead.”As her vision cleared she saw Stevens’ face very close to hers.“Shall we continue? Who sent you, my dear?” He asked her again as his hands played with her breasts and Clarissa squirmed from his touch.“Go to hell.” Clarissa hissed.“Oh, where did this. "B'rill had continued the interrogations until it was clear that Jordan Trueshot didn't have anything else to tell them. His trial would be short and it was already decided that he would be handed over to the Fay for the Heart tree to deal with. A less than pleasant fate, but better than being staked out for all to see as he dies."Jordan, I still don't understand why you wanted her dead so badly for so long. What happened when she was a child was not something she had any control over and you.