Her hair was jet black and coarse. It started just below her navel, completely buried her pussy lips and her asshole so that they were invisible and e...nded on her massive thighs.I could clearly smell the rank, musky odor of her pussy and the pungent odor of her asshole. I kept staring at her pussy hair. She had hair in her asshole as well, how gross. She noticed my gaze and smiled."You like my pussy, sissy. But that treat is not for you, not yet anyway. First I need my tongue bath. You have. As I looked around, I realized that the lighting and the throne seemed more like theatrics.Given what I had heard of this Feror person, it would make sense that if he were trying to play the role, he would use theatrics to better sell it. It seemed like it would be unnecessary, but if this had been the state everyone saw from the start, it would not seem out of place. As I moved around the room, I tried to get a sense of where the strange sense was coming from. When I got behind the throne, I. He turned his head back to Beverly and lowered his face to her shoes. He began kissing them, oblivious to the shame, and begging her to please never make him go through a night like that again. It would surely kill him. He cried on her shoes and begged and stuttered his undying devotion to her as he begged her never to do that to him again. He was so pitiful that even Linda had to chuckle a little. Carol and Marie continued looking at his ass in wonder as they saw the welts rising up from the. She swept it with one finger and put it back in her mouth. Everyone got the message; the pretty girl likes cum. My younger s!ster pushed away the guy on top of her and stood up. Then, she looked around and pointed to a big black dude standing close by and said to him, "I want you in my ass, honey." Then, she made the guy lay on the mat and she straddled him facing at his feet, getting ready for her favorite position. She lowered herself until her anus was just above the lubricated giant cock..