Her only comment was "my bum is sore", but it was said not in anger, but more from fatigue, after all she had been fucked almost continuously for five... hours. Her experience at the 'do' was going from then on be a regular occurrence, she was to be the entertainment, and boy could she entertain.Now in this carriage as the niggers serviced her, she knew that her plans if she really had any, were now going to be a 'non event' for she knew that these men would not be satisfied with this one 'bang'.. It doesn't feel right any more. I don't want it." Her hand went to his thigh again, kneading at his flesh, scratching and massaging. David jerked under the pressure and strength and pain of it all. Her claws were like needles and he knew he had to be bleeding. "Kelly, this isn't right. This isn't you. Please. Please stop. I can't do this." She reached for his wrist and tugged him towards her leg, placing it there. His hand automatically rubbed along the smooth, hard surface of her thigh,. I started moving my hands over his pants and it continued growing. I slowly unzipped his pants and I removed his underwear to find a 8 inches white thick cock. I had never seen such a white cock, but as soon as I took his cock in my mouth he woke up. I got in a kinda fix, and he quickly put his cock inside his pants, and hurriedly left the room without saying anything. I was left hungry.At evening I again took the car out, but this time we didn’t speak a word. I went to one of my friends place. Hughes, you would be upset, yelling, and calling people who disrespect you names too. Now do we call a truce, or do you just go away mad. It's entirely your decision." I ... you ... You have been threatened?" Yes Ms. Hughes. I didn't know anyone knew this number; however, they knew me and threatened me, veiled though it was, with most grievous bodily harm if I tried to pursue finding out about my accident. Furthermore, you told me my belongings would be sent up to me, and I quote, 'so we can go.