He tenses up at the mention of his parents. Suddenly tears fall from his eyes. I can only assume they didn’t make it or worse. “Are they still in sexy Mexico?” He shakes his head no only confirming the worse. “Did something happen to them?” He nods as more tears flood his eyes. “They’re… They were killed…” The boy begins to cry in earnest. Poor thing. “I’m sorry to hear that. Everything’s going black to be alright from now on, you’re with me.” He looks up at me with those sweet eyes and tries his best to wipe away the tears. “Do you have any other family?” He nods frantically. “I.. I have a twin sister…” He says. “Where’s she?” I ask. “They took her! The bad guys took her.” “The men that killed your parents?” He nods in confirmation and more tears fill the boy's eyes. Hmmm. I see opportunity in the boy's tragedy. Hunt down the men that killed his parents, save his sister and I’ll have a two of them. Plus I’ll earn the boy’s loyalty. A wicked smile appears on my face. asian I can only assume the girl is going to be used as a japanese sex slave. Huhhh, cartels… Such awful humans… Who am I kidding… I’m planning on doing the same thing with this Hardcore poor boy. “Crystal,” came the voice of Olivia, before Phil indeed did hear the sounds of suction, as well as the unmistakable feeling of a mouth on his dick. Fatima eagerly did black as she was told and Zain noticed the asian Zorro mask had sexy come off and all her eye make up was smudged. The other breast got the attention it craved from my hand as I tweaked and played with her other nipple. Nicole was laying on her back and her head over a double pillows, Mariana on her knees inserting a big didlo inside Nicole pussy and sucking on her clit. “I bet that you get extra turned on tonight because there might be some man watching you.” The best way I could describe Patricia was just plain Jane with sandy-blonde hair with an average body for her age, but of all honesty she seemed like a really nice person as I got to know her. I know many people say that that is just a faze that most teens go through, but it wasn’t just a faze for me. My parents, my mom and my real dad literally told me that I was a mistake, that I wasn’t suppose to be born and the only reason that mom didn’t abort me was because they didn’t have the money. You’re right, Yeong’s not an idiot, and I shouldn’t try and make decisions for her.” This wasn’t a motor; this abomination was the love-child of a computer Hardcore and japanese a kitchen blender. We have our whole lives for it.