Phil walked beside her, not saying a word to her now, already scared that Sadie would notice something was up if she stayed like this. He opened the back door of the car and shovelled her inside, seeing her stare straight forward, her expression blank and unreadable. “Here.. your belt.” Her hands lay motionless in her lap. “Kiara,” he said, somewhat impatiently now. Getting no reaction, he took the metal clasp and tried to bring it around her. As he leaned into the car to negotiate the socket on the other side, she relieved him of it and sorted it out herself. Anything now to get Massage Porn him away from her. When she clicked it into place, Phil shut the door, sighing Japanese Porn as he went around to the other side of the car and climbed in. “She all right?” Terry asked, looking straight ahead and not even daring to look back to check for himself. “She’ll be fine,” was Phil’s much quieter reply. Through the journey home, Kiara stayed still, her hands in her lap, her eyes shut, hot salt water occasionally trickling from under her lids. Phil noted that he’d Amateur Porn have to dry all of that by the time they got in. She couldn’t take any more of it. She didn’t want to. The fight had been all but kicked out of her. Every grain of strength she’d kept in reserve, and tried to use to stay hopeful against this monster, had all but been used up. She thought she could stay strong, for her mum, and get through this. She could just wait till she got out the other side of it, and her life would return to normal. Her body would be her own again, and she would then just have to pack the memories away and carry on. The light would return, and it would’ve been worth staying silent for. But it wasn’t happening like that. Each day was more of a struggle, more frightening, more torturous than the last. This was too much for her to bear. Her body had already been ravaged and used and broken, and now her mental resilience had been wrestled into submission. The idea that Phil had made this more public. He’d told his boss about it, just so he could join in with the abuse, was heartbreaking. This man, who wasn’t Phil, and should’ve been on her side. A voice of sanity, from the outside world, away from this evil, had actually condoned it, and worse than that, had asked to be part of it himself. A man she’d known when she was a little girl. Who used to joke with her during her short visits to the previous building site. Who’d promised her a ride in one of the big diggers one day. That same man had just violated her young body and left her with his own disgusting seed dribbling down her legs afterwards. He had savagely raped her, then ignored her, like she was nothing short of a worthless whore. This blotted out the last remaining weak rays of pale sunlight in her life. All hope of there even being an outside world anymore was shrinking. She wasn’t even a person anymore. I must have misunderstood what she said. You’re not under Massage Porn my command anymore,” said the black man. “Now, I understand we have someone to meet?” Dressed in chinos and a white button down collar dress shirt it was clear that he was some kind of professional. “Definitely.” The lust was evident on his face, which made my cock start to grow already. My little sister never talk to me at school. "Almost there," he whispered. Chapter Two: Creating Naughty Art This was an old mind with power added. The redhead let out a sudden "Ohhh!" at the contact, and James felt her pussy squeeze tightly around him. For the past two hundred years boys have drooled at the stories of the Five Heroes of the Badlands, and wanted nothing else but to be like them when they grew up. The cashier was a large looking man, with the intricate details of a tribal tattoo of some type painted over his face blending into a full beard. She grabbed two more vibrators, also cylindrical, but larger. She gave the old guy a subtle smile as she passed him. Cute.” She bit her lip and again applied pressure, again he whimpered and complained, but this time she Japanese Porn felt his perfect little star start to spread open, reluctantly welcoming her. While my tongue swept her interior, my lower lip moved back and forth across her clitoris like the tides, making her shiver each time. “She’s in Amateur Porn the kitchen.” “ fuckable” Anyway, the girl was gorgeous, and made so much more desirable by the ample white breasts being constrained by her top. He lasted about 10 minutes before he came down my throat. It was just a delicious treat. Vikas pulled my braid from behind. It’s just a shit show. We looked at my car but I could tell something was on his mind. She said that it made her feel good that someone might look in on her. Having tasted his step mother's luxuriously sexy pussy himself, he could appreciate the pleasure his father was experiencing. “Melanie, I love you.” The four of us were having our fun while James had his. “Yeah, and your point?” He said with a chuckle. But all you can think about is her. You take care and make all the