The Keane Correspondence 2
After a few more glasses of wine Nadia cleaned herself up and put her wearing apparel back on. It was almost 9pm. She had been sitting around for almost three hours trying to figure a effectual way out of the contract that her beginner had signed years ago with Mr. Edward James Hughes. Racking her mentality proved to be fruitless and she had finally decided to go back to the primary firm and sleep off the wine-coloured she had been drinking. She avoided her Father's room and realized that both her baby weren't abode yet so she took a nimble rain shower and went to bed. Come morning she would meet with Rachel and Michelle.
Nadia awoke the future morning at 7am. No one else in the house was up. She left urgent notes for both of her siblings to meet her in the situation theater. She also called Charlotte and requested that she not come to forge today. As she sat there at the desk waiting for her sisters, nimble split second of what happened the dark before in this very business office flickered through Nadia's slightly hung over creative thinker. She could still feel terrycloth's cock in her throat. She remembered how big it was, how powerful it felt as it stretched her pharynx farther than anything had ever done before.
As she glanced at the sofa on the other side of the elbow room she remembered how she clung onto the arm of it for dearly life as Terry fucked her mercilessly from behind. Her pussy had never felt that entire before. Terry's nine column inch opened her organic structure to a capacity she didn't know had existed. She still felt opened and it had been hours before that she had endured his powerful fucking. As she thought of these images over and over, Nadia began to palpate a moistening between her legs again. It was like she was craving more and she didn't know why she had these feelings.
At about 10:30am the girls arrived at the part. They found Nadia looking worried and a bit haggard sitting at the billet desk with nothing but the capital of the Philippines folder that Mr. Charles Evans Hughes had given her the dark before in front of her. She looked tired, and she was uncharacteristically dressed in loose clothing that covered her body conservatively.
Rachel :"Nadia ?"
Shelly :"Yeah what is this about Sis ? I've got a twain of get together today. What are we doing here ?"
Rachel :"Me too. I don't have fourth dimension for this. What is going on ?"
Nadia poured both of her sisters a cup of chocolate that she had already set up on a tray on the desk. She then took a sip from her own cup before speaking.
Nadia :"Nothing either of you have scheduled for today is worthy of the meeting we will birth right now. So…I'm going to demand both of you to holler your authority and cancel anything that you have planned for today."
Rachel and Michelle looked at each other with confused looks on their faces, then back at Nadia. But before either could utter, Nadia spoke again.
Nadia :"Listen to me, you both need to bring in your schedule. This is very important. You know I wouldn't ask if it wasn't. It is in regards to Daddy. It's about Mom, it's about the firm, and it's about the house. It's about everything. It's about our whole way of life. We've got some material problem and there will be changes soon so, please do as I asked."
After a few moment of secretiveness, Rachel stood up and grabbed her cell earpiece and walked out into the outer position area. Shelly then picked up her purse and walked over to the billet bar. They both called the necessary people that they needed to call in order to clear their schedules for the day. After about ten minutes, both girls returned to their chairman at the desk where their baby was waiting for them.
Rachel :"Ok everything is canceled. Please tell us what is going on !"
Shelly :"Yeah, this expert be good."
Nadia :"Oh, it is, and it's not a story you are gon na enjoy hearing so bear with me."
Nadia stood up and walked around the room as both her sisters watched her with expectation. They both listened as she explained the details of the encounter she had taken the night before with the man named Terrence Hughes from their Father's subject filing cabinet. The expression of both girls'faces changed from surprisal, to disgust, and then to fear as they took in everything that their big sister was telling them about their parents and what had been going on for the past five years.
Nadia then explained through split about how Mr. Hughes had taken reward of her and forced her into oral and vaginal sex right there in their begetter's office. Rachel stood and hugged her during this as Shelly sat crying. After composing themselves, Nadia continued.
Nadia :"I honestly haven't a clue how we get out of all of this. He's coming back today and…. and…"
Shelly :"What ? Coming back ? For Savior interest why ?"
Nadia :"I can't even say it. Here, it's all in article # 7, paragraph 3. Read it for yourselves !"
She handed them the file sliding it nervously across the desk. Nadia then got up and went and made herself a drink, this time some Scotch malt whiskey as her sisters together skimmed through the manila brochure. The next five minutes there was silence, aside from turning Page and the clinking ice of Nadia's drink. Shelly was the first to speak.
Shelly :"Gangbang ? You mean one of us is gon na get to…"
Rachel :"I'm NOT doing any of this ! I don't care WHO he is !"
Nadia :"Rach we have to. After he left last-place night I did nothing but read that matter from front to back. He's got us. It's iron clad. There's no way out from it. If we don't do what he instructs us to do, he will take the house, pa's practice session, everything !"
Shelly :"But…I've never fucked a black man before !"
Nadia :"You think I did before shoemaker's last night ?"
Rachel :"Oh my God ! I can just bolt down dada for all of this !"
Terrence Charles Evans Hughes :"That can be arranged, but at this fourth dimension I don't recommend it."
All three fille turned their heads towards the door to find Terrence Hughes standing there. He wasn't alone. There were four early big black men standing behind him. They were all giants, each one bigger than the future one. Apparently they had been listening just outside in the outer office. Nadia's face turned wan as she stared at the contraband man who had fucked her the Nox before. They were all shuddery looking. Rachel and Michelle just sat there with surprise aspect on their faces frozen in their chairs. Dame Alice Ellen Terry walked towards the window then turned around towards the women.
Terry :"No. We aren't going to ‘ kill'Daddy, short girl. Nah. We aren't murderer. None of us are, you or us."
He walked around the room some more then continued.
Terry :"The facts are this ; your dada went and fucked up. And sometimes life isn't fair. He never wanted any of you involved in this. Neither did your Mother. It's why she agreed to do what she had been doing which is how she protected you. But you T. H. White people are very naïve. No one can ever truly be protected forever. Now you girls will take to pay your founding father's debt. Sorry, that's just how things are and you all amend come to terms with it and pretty damn quickly."
Mr. Hughes motioned his digit towards the door, and two of the men stepped forward then walked over towards the desk surface area and stood on either side of Nadia's chair. Nadia nervously looked up at both of them then back at Terry.
Terry :"Nadia. This is Paul and Gregory Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson. They are business comrade of mine. I would appreciate if you go with the two of them back to their hotel and show them a very trade good time. You will do whatever they ask of you, and you will like every bit of it. Now you may go. Please, I need to mouth with your sisters."
Nadia's marrow began to race again. She almost started to protest but saw the feeling on terry's face and just looked down for a moment before rising up slowly and then leaving with the Jackson brothers. Both Rachel and Michelle just sat their still frozen in fear, shocked with what they were witnessing. Mr. Charles Evans Hughes walked to the desk and sat in the chairman that Nadia had just vacated. He folded his hands across the desk and he smiled at both girls.
Terry :"Now, we've got some more business don't we ?"
Rachel :"You can't do this. You can't force us to honor this, this farcical concord. We don't have to do these things."
Terry :"Oh but I can. You will all do whatever I ask of you. Or it's all gone ! Not just the house and all of the money. Not just your sire's house either. I can call you that if you girls do not honor every single thing that I want, I will ruin your lifespan just like that."
Rachel didn't know what to say. What could she say ? Terry held all the cards. Their lives were now his to command. terry cloth then motioned to the doorway again and the other two melanize men walked to the desk and stood behind Rachel. Terry continued.
Terry :"You know, I thought long and hard over my decision on which one of you two would be taking your Mother's place doing the monthly gangbangs. It wasn't until this very second that I have decided that it would be you…'Rach ’. So I'm going to require you to go with Mr. John Smith and Mr. Williams here. You're momma missed a few months when she got sick so you're going to cause play catch-up. See, she did her duty up until she lost all her pilus from the chemo. She wanted so often to go on her obligations right up until she died but to distinguish the truth, the brothas weren't too sharp on fucking a frail bald woman."
Rachel jumped up to her ft and reached across the desk to slap Mr. Hughes but the two black men that were standing behind her quickly restrained her. terry cloth just laughed as they dragged her kicking and screaming out the door. Terry rose from his seat and walked over the office door and closed it. Michelle watched on, terrified, not knowing what was going to fall out next. She was now alone with this maniac. Then Terry walked over to the bar and made himself a drunkenness. As he was preparing it he spoke to Michelle without looking at her.
Terry :"Well Michelle. Or should I squall you Shelly ? It doesn't really matter does it ? You read the contract so you already know what I want so why don't you get to it. We've got some body of work to do don't we ?"
Shelly's essence started pounding. She knew exactly what he wanted. By procedure of elimination, With Rachel replacing her mother in the gangbangs, and Nadia sent out on what seemed like a particular assignment, it was Shelly that would be the one who would have to assume children for Mr. Hughes.
She thought for a moment and realized that even though she would be required to deflower her digit and bear this man's children for the eternal sleep of her liveliness, she considered herself luckier than her sisters who would consume to service multiple mate in the years to fall. Then she started to feel jealous. ‘ One man for the rest of my life ?'it doesn't seem fair at all. The thought weighed on her nous as she began to remove her clothes.
Michelle's trunk started tingling. She removed her skirt, and then her blouse followed by her shoes then bra and panties. Michelle stood there totally naked by the desk waiting for Mr. Hughes to give her some More book of instructions. Her pussy was completely shaved and her nipples were hard as little stone. She thought again about becoming fraught and what it would do to her small bod. The thought excited her a little and she didn't know why.
Her heart raced some more as she watched Mr. Hughes put his field glass down and take up to take away his own clothing. This unharmed fourth dimension he had still not turned in her direction since walking over to the bar. Shelly stared at his tumid haired ass as he pushed his briefs down to his mortise joint. Her oddity tried to locate a glimpse of his penis but from her vantage decimal point she just could not see it. One hawkshaw for the sleep of her living, she was hoping that it would be worthy of her desires. Dame Ellen Terry stifled her thoughts with his adjacent command.
Terry :"Okay Shelly, right now I want you to get on your knees in the middle of the floor. rightfield on that throw rug over there."
Shelly did as she was told, her eyes never leaving the jumbo black man that was about to own his way with her. She positioned herself on the base and terry cloth turned and walked over to where she was kneeling. His thick nine-inch coal-colored peter swung between his legs then dangled in front of her fount. It was huge.
Terry :"Now…suck my tool ! Show me those attainment girl."
Shelly reached up and took his peter in her workforce. She had sucked pile of cock in her young 31-year-old liveliness over the yr because of her promiscuity with her clients. This was her get-go Negro one though and it was easily with child than any cock she'd sucked before. Shelly worked her lips around the bulbous head of it and struggled to get it into her back talk. Her jaw refused to allow it first appearance but she kept trying and wetting it all around with her picayune tongue.
Terry :"Come on now lady friend. You're big baby got it all the way in. It just takes a piffling work."
His parole stunned her. How could Nadia have swallowed this monster schlong ? Shelly worked her lip and knife with more than decision and then suddenly, the head popped into her mouth. Terry reached down and grabbed the back of her pilus and started to short separatrix in and out with careful counselling. She felt him growing and hardening as he fucked her slight white aspect. Tears started to rain down her face as he pried open air her mouth with his hard black flesh crowbar.
It took a patch, but eventually terrycloth had gotten at to the lowest degree four inch into Shelly's mouthpiece and was pushing at the back of her pharynx gagging her with each thrust. Just when she thought she would die from suffocation, Terry then pulled completely out.
Terry :"Alright sufficiency of that shit. Lie back on the couch over there so we can get some dick in you."
Shelly rose to her feet and then lay back on the couch. Terry reached in his pants sack and produced a small tube of lubricating substance then got down on his knees between her branch. He opened the tube and generously coated his fully upright cock making it reckon very shiny. Terry then put some more lube on his two middle fingerbreadth and then rubbed them around the opening to her slight white vagina. Shelly moaned involuntarily as Dame Ellen Terry's lubed fingers rubbed her cunt rim and across her clitoris and even poked and inch inside her.
Dame Alice Ellen Terry then put his pecker head at the entree to Shelly's pussycat and started to push in. It was a very tight fit but the lube was helping it open her up. Shelly started to panic and she pushed with both of her paw at Terry's stomach but to no help. She couldn't stop him.
Shelly :"Oh ! Oh my god ! It's too big ! It won't fit ! Oh ! Ahhhh ! You're splitting me it two !"
Terry ignored her shout. The pain was excruciating. He stroked in and out a few more short CVA before pulling everything out but the principal, when he left there for a few moments. Then with a powerful thrust he forcefully stabbed inward and got a skilful seven inches deep into her. Shelly's head popped up from the couch and she made a face like she was going to scream but all that came out was air.
He continued with some more short strokes, and after another thirty seconds he pulled everything back again except the head then slammed back in. He did this over and over again, short virgule then one big slam stroke. Shelly came a few meter during this regimented and calculating cocking.
With each thrust in terrycloth got more of his nub into her box. He then grabbed both of her ankles and then stood up and pulled her up and then leaned forward over her. He pumped his cock in and out with a profligate speed and Shelly came and came again. He fucked her completely and thoroughly. After about twenty minutes, he drove it all in and came deep inside her flooding her uterus. When he finished he pulled out and ordered Shelly to clean all her slit juices from his cock.
A few minutes later, terry cloth had her on her genu and he was fucking her doggy way. Each fucking school term lasted about twenty to thirty hour and each time he came he would pull out and she would cream him sporting again. He continued the offbeat thrusting and was driving Shelly loony. On the fifth lode into her womb, she confidently thought that there wasn't a possible way that she wouldn't be pregnant after this Night. It wasn't until hebdomad later though that she would be impregnated.
deep into the night Mr. Hughes fucked her over and over again until he couldn't shoot a full load and her pussy was red and raw. By the end of it all, he left her there naked and she passed out on the couch.
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Rachel Keane has always been the chic one of the Keane baby. She won all kinds of academic awarding throughout senior high school school, and even graduated summa cum laude in college. Mr. Hughes actually made the gangbang decision on Rachel calendar month ago when Mary had gotten unhinged. He sat down with Bill and learned all he could about the three Keane girl. Being that Rachel was the brain, it boded well to hold back her busier than the former two. It was earlier thought that it would be more beneficial and ideal for youth Michelle to take over the gangbangs because of her sleeping around but keeping Rachel ‘ black-market pecker minded'and constantly exhausted proved to be the winning decision.
The two men dragged a kicking and screaming Rachel to a white van parked just out front of the Keane Estate berth. The privateness of the acres made thing wanton for them. She saw another black man in the driver's tail end, and when they opened the back room access Rachel saw two more blacken men in the backrest. David Smith and Hiram Williams shoved her into the van and immediately the early men grabbed hold of her and lay her on her back and held her down.
The van started and speed away. Rachel was still kicking and screaming and now crying as the four colossus tore at her wearable. Her red blouse and dame set was torn to rag and her black heels were ripped from her feet and tossed aside. Lying there in her panties and bra, Rachel yelled ‘ No !'just as Williams grabbed her read/write head and stuffed his 8-inch Black cock into her opened mouth. He held her headland in place by her pilus and he jammed it in and out between her brim. She couldn't breathe. His dick filled the integral circumference of her mouth. Her eyes began to water even more as he stabbed at her pharynx with his big black bone.
Rachel's bra and scanty were then ripped off and she could feel the heat of pairs of hot lips and lingua on her bosom sucking hard at her vertical tit and strong manus groping the rest of her torso. Her retentive legs were pulled apart and held up senior high in piazza with firm hands gripped around her ankle. She felt someone's hot glossa jut into her puss and commence licking her clit and around the extinct part of her vagina. After about thirty arcsecond it started to drive her wilderness. She tried to oppress her pleasures but it just felt too good and she moaned around Hank Williams'cock.
Rachel was now pushing her pelvic arch upward trying to get more of that delight making spit. A few minutes later she came all over his brass. As she tried to regain her locoweed, she then felt one of them situation between her peg and pop out pushing at her with his cock. It felt monumental, and the strong-arm way it was stretching her undefendable made her wince in pain. Williams pulled out of her rima oris and her straits was turned to the other incline and her mouth was then stuffed with Captain John Smith's cock.
She was no longer trying to crusade off her assailant. In fact, Rachel was now in full lust most and she was hungrily bobbing her head word over each shaft that was put into her mouth. She moaned like a Samuel Wilder beast as each dick took turns driving deeper and deeper into her twat. At some point she was turned up on all quaternary and taken pooch style with a cock stabbing in and out of her mouthpiece and pussy.
Williams :"That's it holler ! You liking this turd now huh ?"
The drive was a full twenty dollar bill minutes during which Rachel's pussy and mouth were jammed with melanise cock constantly. The van pulled into a warehouse area and then finally into an outsized service department. The garage room access was quickly closed after the van entered and it was padlocked shut.
When the threshold of the van opened, Rachel was surprised to see a big gang of more black men. Besides the five that were in the van with her, there looked to be a amount of twenty-five more than men in the garage but she couldn't make an accurate count.
Rachel was picked up by one of the garage guys and carried over his berm over to a black plastic sawhorse, which had some leather padding on the top of it. Rachel was then leaned over the buck on her human elbow in a standing berth and her mouth and snatch were refilled with a new black cock.
The thirty hung Black hombre then took bit for the side by side hour and a half stretching her mouth and snatch to previously unknown capacities. She came legion times. Her toes and legs started to smart because each man that fucked her pussy was lifting her up from the garage trading floor onto the tip of her toes. It seemed that every other guy would randomly jizz into her pussy or throat. She swallowed Sir Thomas More sperm in these minute than she had done in her lifetime.
When the men tired of that position, next they placed her on her stomach down across the leather-padded top of the horse. A cock was then put in her lip and another started to push at her virgin anus. Rachel tried to wriggle free but she was held in office and her asshole was forcibly impaled by eight-inches of firmly bleak marrow. This hurt more than the kickoff pecker that had invaded her pussycat earlier. The pain subsided as they fucked her some more then soon she was in raptus again.
After a few minutes, another peter replaced the first one and then a few arcminute later another, than another, replaced it. That's how it went for the next hour or so. Rachel's arsehole was gaped wide by these behemoth bleak monsters as each one took its turn opening her ass. Her jaw began to feel numb from all of the expression piece of ass as well.
Someone then spread a few blankets on the concrete floor and Rachel was then carried to it. One guy lay down on it and Rachel was then placed on top of him and his stopcock was shoved up her pussy all the way to the musket ball. Another pecker was then put in her sassing and then another in her freshly fucked open up bastard. She was then three-base hit penetrated for the next two time of day. Rachel felt like a pincushion as three pecker at a fourth dimension kept her three fucking muddle open to beyond it's maximum.
Rachel's body was secreting orgasms at a disc footstep. It also was collecting lode of viscid cum and melanise sweat. She wondered if it would ever block up. She started hoping that it wouldn't stop. As the day went on, some of the dark men left, and more of them would show up and take their turning inside her body. Their eld ran the gamut from too soon twenty to late fifties. Their penis were all big though, most in the nine to ten-inch size of it but she would see and pick out ones that were as small as about six-inches and some that seemed to be ten-inches or more throughout the whole session.
Rachel's psyche was turning to mush and her body was becoming a embarrassing mess. If semen were glue all her cakehole would be cemented shut. Every black man that showed up would write a number that represented the reckoning of how many joined in on the fun. Each man was also told to take at to the lowest degree one act at one time or another in each of Rachel's holes.
When the gangbang finally finished hours later, all the men started to impart and Rachel was left to lie there for a patch until Williams returned and got her up on wobbly feet. He wrapped a robe around her and took her out to the van that she had arrived in earlier.
William Carlos Williams and Bessie Smith then drove Rachel back abode. She was exhausted and sore and didn't speak to either of them. It was late, close to 11pm. When they pulled up to the Keane Estate, the book that all the men numbered was given to Rachel my Smith.
Smith :"This log book was Mr. Langston Hughes'theme. See, he wanted your petty gabardine ass to know just how many dissimilar calamitous dicks were up inside all your shit !"
Hiram Williams :"You did well bitch ! Your true white whore self came out today. Now you need to go inside and rest up. You've got three days of residuum and then we're coming back to get ya for another go. I suggest you be here and be make to go."
Rachel exited the car and they drove off. She slowly turned to the threshold and went inside the house. Standing there barefoot in just the robe that was given to her, she stared up the stairs to the door of her Father's room. She hated him for what she had been put through tonight. She walked into the support way and collapsed onto the couch and sat there for a few minutes staring at the closed logbook that she held in her lap. She opened the book and looked at the interior. There wasn't any figure in it just a bunch of phone number. It was only a page long and it was numbered starting at 1, and it ended at 87.
Rachel closed the playscript and began to cry.
To be continued