” As Rob gripped her arm and guided her away from her homicidal father, Holly felt some prickles of doubt. Was it right for her to leave with this t...hing? She looked at Rob, and saw the drive to get her away from danger. He’d saved her life at least twice – and that made him a better bet than being anywhere near her father. They made their escape one plodding footstep at a time, back the way they’d come; back down along the stream, through the meadows, into the valley and through the old. And then of course there was me. The redhead. And it appeared that I was developing the famous temper that went along with my new hair color. Somehow, I doubted that it was genetic... though it sure as hell might as well have been. "She's turning us into stereotypes," I finally told the others, still angry but well in control of myself. My little outburst had let off some of the pressure I guessed. "I don't understand," James whined, giving me a wide-eyed look of confusion that filled me with. Laura pinched her, hard, on her fantastic hard ass. It was not easy to get enough hard flesh between her fingers to pinch, but she managed it. Brandi yelped."Ouch! You bitch," she laughed. "How could you do that to me?"Laura kissed her neck and whispered in her ear. "You made me promise to fuck you hard. Did you forget?" You gonna do all that kinky stuff to me, you pervert?" I didn't bring anything but my little old self." That's enough. Your brain is kinky enough for three white people."Laura. As I removed the gag from her sweet lips, I spoke to her again."Not one word. I order you to kiss the tip of my cock." Rebekah acted as if she was going to say something, but instead placed a wet French kiss on the tip of my cock, tickling it with her tongue. Without being told to, she kissed it a second time. "Now, Prisoner, take my cock into your mouth and suck it!" Rebekah, leaned forward to my cock, and just before she took it into her sweet mouth, she quietly uttered, "Heath, I love.