Oh, I don’t know.”Whitney stared at the woman across the couch. “Brandi, what the hell are you talking about?”“Well, the past few weeks, you...’ve been pretty quiet. Whitney, are you okay, social wise?”There was a long pause. “Social wise? You mean me being the only African American here?”Brandi nodded. “Yeah, kind of I guess ... Yeah.”Whitney thought for a moment and decided to give an honest answer. “Just a little tense maybe, but I’m getting used to it. And I’ve locked eyes with a lot of. Her pretty face was now caked in drool, sweat and the Kings seed. Joffrey smiled as he watched this cocktail of bodily fluids run off her chin and pool on Sansa’s chest soaking her dainty summer clothes and pooling around the girls modest chest. Sansa meanwhile didn’t dare drag her eyes away from Joffrey’s she just kneeled their panting and shivering in revulsion as the slime from her throat dripped down her young nubile form, panting and white with shock.Joffrey kneeled so he was level with. I’ll show you what this princess can do.”“If you’re so eager, let’s not waste any more time.” Roy removed his apron, hanging it on a nearby hook.“We could start here.” Amelia curled a finger under the ‘V’ of her tunic and teased the fabric to the side. “Make them all jealous.”“No,” Roy said, face stoic despite his obvious ogling. “I like keeping business and pleasure separate.” He stepped away from Amelia and headed toward the rear exit.Amelia frowned, maintaining pace with Roy. “Don’t tell me. He grabs my shoulders and forces more of it inside me. now I am in pain. Tears from my eyes and I hold my breath to keep from screaming. he thinks I am having and orgasm and hits me harder. You need to finish please I tell him, and he goes faster and much harder. I worry about damage up in side me by this time. I did not want to stop him, so I took it. He lasted what seemed to be an hour more. Slamming me and keeping me in his control. Told him to stop I hear someone, that made him rush. He.