Hement’s mouth and tongue mixed with Earnesta’s as he continued to mount her hard.
” Uhhhhh…You’re becoming more of my whore every time I fuck you! And you know that my men are going execute your dear father there right after he watches me dump my cum in you this time. You’ll watch him die and then we’ll come back here and I’ll fuck you again and again. And you’ll have no one! You’ll be all alone! Except forme. It’ll be just me fucking you……Uhhhhhh…..! I’m getting ready to cum! Keep kissin’ me! I want your father see you kissing me when I fill you with my cum…………Ugggghhhhhhh……..!”
Justine had no self-worth left when the cartel – connected Ralanda Diaz officially claimed Justine as her own property. For a week she let the American girl alone, allowing her her to recover. But it was out of good intentions.
“You gonna work for me, American bitch. Gonna make me money inside here,” the dyke Diaz told Justine. “If you don’t, I’m gonna make you die really long and hard! Okay? Good, goooodd…give me your mouth, baby… show me how you gonna be my sweet Anglo girlfriend for the new twenty years…. Hmmm you’re as obedient as they told me you were… Just the right kind……..The kind I like…”
