I looked over at Carl, hoping for help, but he was watching intently. Then I buried my face in her sticky cunt and licked at it like mad. Emily graspe... my hair and held me in so I couldn’t escape. By then, my self-respect had gone and I wanted to lick her and taste them on my tongue. I wanted her to humiliate me in front of him, I wanted to be the sex slave of my wife and a boy ten years younger than me. She held me as she slowly worked her way back to the bed and all the time I kept licking.. He placed the knife under her chin at the neck line of her pull over blouse and cut the collar band. Placing the knife in his belt he used both hands to rip her blouse down the middle exposing her black bra holding her beautiful breast. He could see her nipples were hard and trying to poke through the bra. He smiled knowing that she was aroused even if it was not her will. He looked her in the eyes and placed his hand over her pussy feeling the very wet crouched and laughed at her. To. Next he turned back to Brook and grabbed her by her hair, Listen, Brook. I thought you would be different. Your daddy, your mama, your grandmama, and your older sister thought the same way, and they aint here now are they? Di-did you kill them? Brook asked, angrily starring into her grandfathers eyes. Kill is a strong word, I like to saw that I liberated them You Bastard! Brook yelled, struggling as the reverend held her down. He grew angry with Brooks comment and slapped her face again with. She twisted a knob on the remote and the vibrations died down and then stopped. With me now completely restrained she fetched a hose with a tap like arrangement on the end and pushed it through the ring holding my mouth open. When she turned it on I had to swallow as fast as I could just to keep up and it seemed to go on forever until my stomach felt uncomfortably full. When, finally, she judged that I had had enough she put down the hose and picked up the butterfly vibrator remote. Looking at.