I kissed him roughly, hungrily moving my tongue inside his mouth, and sucking his as if it were a penis. Still holding my hips, he moved me up a littl..., then back down. I kept my mouth firmly planted against his, pressing hard into his lips as he started lifting me into longer strokes. He got a steady motion going with the cock in my ass, moving them both in and out at the same time. The man in my ass moved his hands to my tits and squeezed, before pinching my stiff nipples. I was in daze as I. They mourned another senseless act of hatred and cruelty. They were gathered to bury Jackson Redclay, one of their own. His family stood grim-faced and unmoving, lost in their own thoughts while the words of the white preacher fell uselessly among them. Soon, it was time. Emmett Redclay knelt, and dropped a feathered amulet upon the casket. A scattering of shredded tobacco was followed by a thin, streaming handful of sandy soil, picked up from the pile beside the open grave. Melba Redclay stood. More

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