She looked over at the mirror on the dresser and saw herself being reamed at both ends by two black men and again wondered what her mother would look ...like in the same situation.Gaye couldn't remember the last time she had a civil conversation with her mother. Since turning fifteen a little over four years ago Gaye's mother had constantly been on Gaye's case about one thing or another. It had started with the makeup. Gaye had gotten up one morning and had gotten ready for school. She had put her. His head dipped slightly. ‘You are the ruler of the Greenleaf bed, m’lady. And your desires shall be mine in that regard.’ Now, Byth became breathless. ‘Aubert, my love, I wish to feel this woman’s tongue dance between the lips that guard my sex while your staff enter’s my body and plants the royal seed into my womb, once again.’ Byth gushed. Aubert pointed the tip of his sword at Hanna’s terrified gaze. The king’s bare steel was met with a quick nod, before the darker woman fell back on the. " Oh Danny."It was another two weeks before Dr Warzi (the little Asian guy with the cold stethoscope) adjudged me fit enough to go home, although with two broken legs, it was easier said than done.Jenny had practically lived at the hospital for the whole five weeks I was in the coma. Every day she'd held my hand and talked to me, kissed me and played my favourite Willie Nelson CD's to me.Her own injuries thankfully hadn't been life threatening, although she'd lost a lot of blood when the seat. ”Robert begins to sob more. The tears roll from his eyes. He shakes his head gently, but parts his lips and leans to take the end between his lips. With only this small portion, he is able to better taste the fluid that drips from his slit. He gags at the flavor. His father laughs and pulls his cock from his mouth. He slaps Robert’s face with it. Then he does it again. The boy does nothing but kneels there and takes it.The boy shivers and struggles to take the hefty meat in and sucks on it. His.