Kalona stopped beside Kali, grabbing her hair, and twisting it so she had to look at him. Terror rises in her. Amateur porn *****part 4*******
That small act of ripping the material off of his own daughter, brought back all the things Jerry loved about the job. From where he was he could see that she must also use the lotion on her crotch because it was smooth as a babys butt. As Kalona enters the room the first thing he sees is Kali bent over the table, her ass facing them, covered in nothing but the tiny thong. “Ella, m…mm. …myy nnammee iiissss Ella.” A small, weak, scared, voice said. ———-
When he fell asleep bits and peices of his past came to him in what he used to consider dreams but now they were his nightmares. “Look up.” He orders her. He has light brown hair and large muscles. He reached back into the envelope and pulled out a piece of paper, the words on it were typed as usual. “Stay upstairs Kali.”
“Why?”
He Starts for the door. Jerry stops dead in his tracks. Jerry stood there for a moment bringing himself back to reality.
