Sie zählte sechs Männer in der Vorhalle. Ihr Butler lag ohnmächtig auf dem Boden und war mit Handschellen gefesselt und überdies geknebelt.Lara mu...terte eilig die sechs Einbrecher. Zuerst fiel ihr Blick auf einen hünenhaften Schwarzen, der mindestens 220 cm groß sein und 150 kg wiegen musste. Er war unglaublich muskulös und trug eine Jeans und ein Armeehemd im Tarnfleckmuster. Neben ihm stand ein Weißer mit kahl geschorenem Schädel. Er war auch groß und kräftig, wirkte neben dem Schwarzen aber. .. charge of ... everything ... Here, you're ... in charge ... I have to do ... whatever you say ... Oh yes!" Stop right there!" I barked.Shocked, she froze."Now that you're ready for me, let's go to the bedroom."The hot and ready nun jumped down off the countertop, and sprinted through the swinging door.I took my time strolling to the bed.There, I sat down on the bed's edge. "Stand before me. Legs spread. Hands behind your back."She did so.I reached into the bedstead drawer. "I had something. She was like a sculpture of immaculate transparency. No mortal hand had made anything so beautiful, so lifelike, so full of… joy. Cloudberry ran her fingers up her thighs, saw how strange it looked to see the floor through her legs through her hand. Her supple breasts were full like tear drops, each of them a soft but solid handful. She ran her hands over them and saw how beautiful her nipples looked in blue – one of the few places of her body that retained any colour at all, as well as her. " She laughed and said, "Oh we don't need to play any games...but this one. May I call you Uncle Jack?" Not at all Wendy. So did your Uncle Jack like to fuck his niece?" I saw her face beam as she looked at me, "Only four times Peter, but you remind me of him very much." Four times eh?" I pushed the head in between those lips I was tugging on and felt it cushioned in her slippery center. "Did he get to take your cherry Wendy?" She giggled as I slid my prick all the way up into her sumptuous.