"I won't dispute that fact. Following Jesus is very difficult. He is perfect &"
All day her thoughts had been filled with erotic images; drifting back to the night before when she had been woken by noises downstairs; noises that was unfamiliar to her. She was lying naked on a mattress in a basement, her hands were tied to a pole, her pubic hair had been shaved off, and she had been orally attacked.
Each time he fucked her, Jalil felt it was his duty to destroy the American's spirit and show her that over here, in this land, her only purpose was to get her holes stuffed full of dicks all day and night.
I laid her onto her queen sized bed and got on my knees in front of her. I realized the two teenagers were making out on top of me, frenching each other, pleasuring each other, while using me as a worthless fuck toy, completely ignoring the herculean effort I was putting in to take their meat.
She slipped on her bra and put her silk, short nighty back on. "Put that on," the guard commanded, pointing at the garments while he temporarily removed the leash from the silver rings on Samantha's chest.