She screamed in terror, opening her eyes, squirming deliciously: ‘Don’t! Good! Black porn But my imagination never pictured anything as glorious as the reality now being so reluctantly exhibited to me! But my imagination never pictured anything as glorious as the reality now being so reluctantly exhibited to me! ‘Won’t you have a good look at me, Leah?’ I presently remarked maliciously, ‘I believe I can claim to possess a good specimen of what is so dear to the heart of a girl!’ (She quivered painfully.) After a moment I continued: ‘Must I then assume by your apparent indifference that you have in your time seen so many naked men that the sight no longer appeals to you?’ She coloured deeply, but kept her eyes averted. Forced to stand erect by the tension of the ropes on her arms, she could do nothing to conceal any part of herself, and, in an agony of shame, she endured the awful ordeal of having her naked person closely inspected and examined!
