Vivan finally returned and released her eyes and her mouth.He had brought a large basin.“Kneel here,” he said as he pulled her from the bed and ma...de her kneel near the basin. He pushed her nighty down her arms to her wrists and took hold of her boobs in each of his hands as he stood behind her and knelt.“Here we go!”, he said as he started milking her boobs.“Aaah!”, Hamida moaned as her milk started spraying outta her boobs into the basin.He kept doing that until she finally said, “Please stop,. Barocca felt like her ass was filled with liquid fire. Between the merciless pounding of the shaft of Ebony's cock, and the white hot cum it was spewing out, Barocca felt like she was being ripped apart. Barocca didn't know if she could contain the full amount of the massive load that Ebony had stored in her balls or not. One small consolation was that Ebony had other plans, besides filling Barocca's ass with her jism.Suddenly, Ebony released her grip on Barocca's hips, and pulled her massive. His friendintroduced himself as Bill and asked Ron if I was the same girlhe had met and fucked last month, and Ron told him I was indeed.Bill said, "You told me that was the best piece of ass you'veever had." Ron told him it was true. Ron turned to me and askedme if I was ready to play. He wanted to know if I was going to bea good girl, and obey him like last time. I said yes and thethree of us went up to my room.Once we got upstairs, Ron told me to strip. When he saw mypanties, I knew what was. This morning, as always, I visualized being in there, visualized the peace that was so palpable in that place that it was nearly visible, and as I listened to it I slowly stretched out my arms and legs as I focused on taking deep, cleansing, calming breaths.The second song is another hymn I grew up with, called “I Am the Bread of Life.” It was my maternal grandmother’s favorite hymn. When I left home to go out to Colorado for school, my father was so angry that he refused to speak to me for a.