But George was right, she did like up her asshole. It was big and hard and made her feel so aroused. ‘Now you keep it in there until I say you can t...ake it out.’ George commanded. George then took the leash and began leading Barbara toward the backroom. ‘Crawl, bitch,’ he told her not letting her stand. Barbara crawled on hands and knees behind him. Once they entered the back room Barbara saw the third man that she had seen when she entered the store. He was an older black man, apparently. “My fucking face!” the prisoner wailed, jerking on the floor. CGB looked down at the man bleeding from his mouth apathetically. Flicking the ashes of his cigar onto him, he began slowly walking around his abused body again.Still thinking about her.He knew she was just trying to be tough because she was humiliated and demeaned, used in front of hundreds of soldiers and was embarrassed by it. She hated being put on display to such a large crowd.CGB on the other hand, loved showing her off and. As I was hard again, he took his mouth out and gentlykissed my lips and told me, “ your cum tasted great…”. I was happy. He told me to suck his cock. I was happy to do so. I bent down and took his 8 inch hard cock into my mouth and in 15 minutes, he poured his milk shake into my mouth. I drank a little and spitted the left. We cleaned ourselves and the bell for the interwal rang. We both went out and enquired about each other’s details. His name was babu and was living in a nearby flat. He was. I was really shocked and was trying to figure out who put it there so I sat on the edge of my bed and started looking through it and then a picture of my stepmom fell to the floor , It was a picture of her in a leather bra and no panties sitting on our backyard porch swing with her fingers spreading open her pussy. I don’t think my cock has ever been as hard as it was at that moment and then I was pretty sure it was her who put the magazine and picture there, but all I know is that I had to.