Since the mists of those times, it is us, the women, who hold sway here! Always we choose our husbands. And lovers!"Safiya's almond shaped blue eyes w...ere fringed by dark sweeping lashes; they now held my gaze in thrall. "Your pale skin is so beautiful, Alan. I have never seen skin so fair. Or hair so red; it is like flames in the sun."I think it was her who kissed me first, it didn't matter. In moments we were entwined, mouth and body.Safiya was loosening her clothing and pulling at mine."But. She felt very wetdown there again.“I can’t choose,” she said.“Can’t choose because you don’t want any or can’tchoose because you want all three?” said Rob. He turnedto either side in turn and said,” Guys show her what aman is made of, open your legs.”Jack did immediately and she saw his cock jump. Neillooked on in a mad panic. Rob looked at him, lifted hiskilt and exposed his enormous cock to Neil. “If I can you can,” he. “Oh God, that feels so fucking good. I’m so wet for you.” Daddy Joe was drinking my juices. “Jesus, you have the sweetest tasting pussy. I can’t get enough of this.” Daddy Joe continued licking my pussy. His tongue pushed through my pussy lips. He was tongue fucking me deeper and deeper. I was pushing his head further into my cunt. “Daddy Joe will you fuck me now? Please fuck me Daddy Joe!” Daddy Joe picked me up and brought me upstairs to my parent’s room. He removed my tube top and we. Obviously. It had been bound to happen. How could it not? And if she resisted, then they'd take her baby and give her to foster parents, and those foster parents would raise her and they'd train her to become a torture girl."I don't want to stay here," Cecily mumbled, struggling for breath. She could smell the overpowering stench of tar. "I want to go home." What was that, Cecily? Can you repeat it please? I didn't hear you?"The two captors compelled Cecily to walk. They guided her across the.