Be honest with yourself, sister-slave.”“No! Fuck me, Clint!” I hissed. I wouldn’t disappoint Father by lying about who I was. I was straight! ...��I am so wet for your cock.”I would enjoy his cock. I would. I wanted his cock. I needed his cock. I wasn’t gay.My tongue licked and swirled so hard around Juana’s sour asshole, her soft butt-cheeks pressing on my face. My own asshole clenched on the butt plug filling my ass, making me wiggle, rubbing my pussy against Clint’s cock.But why this faggot? Why. I hoped food could appear from somewhere soon. It did.It was nearly as if Shaeta and Katia had been waiting and watching the hut to see when I'd come out. They had a bowl of food ready for me before I could even get seated in our normal spot. I thanked them and started eating, and I'm pretty sure my table manners, or bowl manners, were not the best."How is Zakat?" I asked, after I'd stuffed it all in."He looks much better this morning than he did last night. He doesn't even seem very weak,". More

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