He liked to make his women kneelIn a circle he formed with peersAnd, amid his catcalls and jeers,Splatter her face with sperm to seal,Not from his lon... cock, but from allThe men he forced to stand with him,At threat of losing life or limb,Her humiliation and fallFrom self-respect and sense of worth,Making, of her sperm-splattered face,A reminder of the disgraceThat would forever stifle mirthWithin her poor, tormented soul,And, to add to her misery,He included her family:Father and brother both. “But first,” he told her, as he sank to his knees. “I want to taste that sweet pussy of yours.” Jane moaned very loudly as his tongue made contact.’ Sara closed the Kindle. She felt wetness between her thighs. She hadn’t even dressed yet. She had just pulled on a dressing gown and made Mark some coffee before he left. She looked at the clock; there was plenty of time. She went back to bed. She thought of Jason’s tongue. Had he and Jane been real persons or just made up characters for the. More

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