She gagged as Paul slammed his pole into her mouth, her throat convulsing around his dick. He moaned as his balls slapped against Trixie's chin, drool... running out of her mouth.Laney felt incredibly turned on as she watched the men raping her stepmother's throat, but she couldn't wait to see them destroying Trixie's other holes. She especially wanted to see Robert. From the boys at school, she knew that the stereotypes about black dicks were true and she was excited to see just how big this full. She thought back to when she first met the Warrens. She had just started her freshman year of college at University of Southern California a couple of months after she had given birth to a baby girl which she gave up immediately for adoption. She decided to swear off of dating or partying like most of the other students. She just wanted to get her degree and be able to pursue her dream of getting an MBA degree. She had gotten a job in the university’s library to help pay for college. She. “I know I have been very bad, will you punish me more mistress?” Kali smiled, then forced herself to look stern, replied in her best imperious tone.“We have only just begun miss Greenwood. I think these undergarments have protected you for long enough.” As she spoke she reached over and slid her fingers into Claire’s panties, feeling the warm, smooth flesh beneath. Slowly she slid them down revealing the reddened skin of her lovers behind. She pulled them down past the girls thighs and allowed. “Yes?”“What if the rope on my clit makes me cum and I can’t control it?”“There’s no punishment on Sunday, Ruby. Women are allowed their pleasure through the pain in these contraptions.”“Thank goodness.” “That’s why only grown adults attend church. The children are sent to a Sunday school of sorts, divided by sex and taught mild roles as they grow.”“What!? Sex roles?”“No, of course not, Ruby. Don’t be ridiculous. The boys are taught about being a man, about taking charge and using their.