Don’t kill me.”Somebody had seen the result’s of yesterday slaughter and put two and two together. The strange feeling was thicker in her room, ...and recognizable from her behaviour. It was apprehension and terror mixed with helplessness. These women knew they had a new pimp, or master, or owner, or whatever else they’d used to called Yayim, but they didn’t know anything about him. For all they knew, I might as well have them all strangled.“Relax, woman, I’m just bored, here for some. Please… ” but he just kissed herharder and faster, pulling her skirt up and gasping ather, “Oh yes I’m gonna do that, I’m gonna eat you out,I’m gonna suck your pussy-juice until you scream andbeg me to fuck you like a dog!!”She kept begging him, “No.. please, just stop now Iwon’t say anything, don’t, please don’t…” but he hadalready ripped her panties away, closing his mouth onher pussy and teasing her clit with his. I thought she would end up a widow all her life only for her to discover lesbian pleasure thanks to her naughty boss, Ms. Petrov. The fact she now relished incest had me dazed for a moment.But only for a moment.I pressed my hips forward, my precum lubing the tip of my cock. Her anal ring surrendered with ease. I had already broken in her asshole. It was such a treat to slide into her again. To feel her sphincter spreading and spreading to engulf my futa-dick into the incestuous heaven of her. She bent forward put her face in her hands and was wracked with sobs. Steven moved from his chair and knelt in front of her taking her hands in his. He did nothing more, waiting for her to react."Uncle Steven, hug me, ple-ease."He did so. Only their faces and shoulders could be in contact.There were no words to comfort her. All he could do was let her sob her sorrow out. He could rub her back and that he did, not sensually but firmly and lovingly.At last she calmed down and, taking Steven's.