My guess is he was starting to feel the weight of his punishment before I had it all dished out. He looked up at me for a moment as I stepped in and s...hut the door behind me. Wheres Eric? he asked when he saw me come in alone. Erics gone. I replied as I took a seat on the edge of his bed. But right now, if I were you, Id be more worried about my own butt rather than Erics. He looked away and held his head down. He knew I was right, and he also knew that he was in deep shit. I was going to get. My friend, Rebecca, was Jewish. I don’t know where she is now. She was taken away with many other Jews. I loved her, Jeanne, I loved her.” My natural sympathy was tempered by the fact that she had almost forced me to become her lover with bribery and threats but her deep sadness was moving. It was also interesting. To reveal her feelings as she had put her at grave risk and my professional mind, as opposed to my humanity, wondered if there were ways I could exploit this rich seam of sadness and. Meanwhile, I watched as Jamal kept shoving his cock in the bitches' mouth while George declared, "All in." "Well, ream her ass," I said, like her father had done to me...albeit with a much smaller cock. "No, please," she begged, tears streaming down her face, "it hurts so much." "No different than when your father fucked me," I pointed out, before quipping, "although his dick is the size of a seven year old." "Oh slut, today you are a cum bucket. We plan to fill you with so much nigger cum you. K : It means you are almost like a transgender lesbian.Me : I really don’t know what I am, how I am. The only thing I know is that you are my love and I wanna be with you no matter what happens.K : Itna payar karte ho mujhse ?Me : Haan, paar isse bhi kai zayada.I hugged her and started crying “ I am sorry koel, I couldn’t be a good husband” by which she said “You may not be a perfect husband, but will you be my best wife ?” I got quite astonished hearing that.Me : Are you serious ?K : Haan,.