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He pinched the girl's nipples and gave her a rough kiss. Then he reached down, fingering the girl's snatch, loving the feel of his remaining jism in her still-sticky folds. Soon she groaned and began to stir. He kept fondling her clitoris until she moaned, bucking into his fingers. "Awake again, eh? You nasty little whore." He amateur pumped his fingers deep inside her, rubbing along the inside of her passage. Then, using his other hand, he pinched her clitoris gently, thrusting his fingers hard and fast into her slit. She whimpered, her back arching, and gushed all over his hand. The scent of her fluids filled the room. His cock was hard again, incredibly enough. He just couldn't get enough of this blonde's sweet young snatch. He climbed onto the bed. "Please, no more," Stacey sighed. "Shut small up. I want to fuck you again." He positioned his straining penis right at her opening. He pushed himself inside her, his buttocks clenching up as he fucked her like a machine. His balls petite slapped against her inner thighs with each brutal fuck. He grunted, spearing into the semi-conscious girl, blanketing her slender form with his hard body, until she groaned loudly, feeling his cock bathe her insides with a fresh surge of spunk. Pulling out, he looked down at her cum-soaked cunt with pride. "There. More cum to keep you nice and sticky. Sleep well, little bitch. It may be the last sleep you ever get." After fastening a pink ball-gag tits to the blonde's mouth, he turned off the lights and went upstairs. 'Let them have an hour or two of rest,' he thought. A dark reminder entered his twisted mind. The skinny girls' torture and sexual subjugation might last for days, if he and Gary didn’t sell them to Guzman or to the Sheikh first, or if they didn't dispose of them when they grew tired of them, like they had the last few girls. But the evening was still young, and Max was confident that he and Gary would take this to its natural conclusion, wherever it happened to lead. teen One thing was certain. As evening darkened into night, so too would the men's appetites. ~CHAPTER 5~ “You think our two cute young pussies are awake yet?” Master Gary and Master Max strode down the stairs. After a brief nap, weight-lifting workout and shower, both were ready for round 2. As they entered the living room, the men found both girls sleeping peacefully…or at least pretending to. Bianca lay with her glossy dark brown hair pooled around her face, her breasts rising and falling in rhythmic serenity. Spread-eagled with her wrists and ankles tied far apart, her cunt was bare for all to see. Also they seem to give more lift than ever before. stool. She hadn’t even noticed Heather’s syringe move to her neck before the needle had pierced her soft flesh and delivered its payload. teen “How tits are you doing, honey?” I gasped as he slid skinny up them. “A word of warning, Matt; never underestimate my daughter, Lucille. "That's it small pull my nipples, I like it, pull them harder." Until my work is finished” she replied looking aside coyly, to hide the fire in her eyes. Maybe someday we’ll share the same man.” Once, I even saw her petite amateur right hand snake its way under her tshirt to grope her right boob for a second.