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Scott's expression didn't change, his eyes still vacant, but his voice took on a slightly more interested tone. "Velma, Naomi, and Jasmine," he repeated, the names rolling off his tongue with a mocking slowness. "I'll make sure to remember those names." He shifted his weight, his eyes flicking to Velma, who still knelt at his feet, her hands hovering hesitantly over his crotch.

Aeisha's eyes darted to her grandmother, a surge of anxiety rising in her chest as she saw the defeated look on Velma's face. Then he says, "Naomi get over here and suck my balls, and Jasmine my ass needs your tongue in it."

Naomi's eyes darted to Jasmine, then back to Scott, before she slowly got up from her knees. Her shoulders slumped in defeat, she shuffled towards Scott, her eyes fixed on the floor. Velma's defeated posture and Scott's cruel smile seemed to have drained the fight out of her. She stopped in front of Scott, her gaze hovering over his crotch before she hesitantly dropped to her knees. Her hands trembled as she reached out to cradle Scott's balls, her eyes welling up with tears. She opened her mouth, and a small sob escaped as she began to perform the degrading act.

As Naomi's lips wrapped around Scott's balls, a soft mewling sound escaped her throat, and her body began to shake with suppressed sobs. Scott's eyes, still vacant, flicked to Jasmine, who had been standing frozen, her eyes fixed on her sister's degradation. "Well, Jasmine?" Scott drawled, his voice dripping with malice. "I'm waiting." Jasmine's eyes dropped, and she shuffled towards Scott, her shoulders slumped in defeat. She hesitated for a moment, her eyes fixed on Scott's ass, before she slowly dropped to her knees. Scott shifted his weight, spreading his legs slightly, and Jasmine's gaze locked onto the target.

Jasmine's gaze lingered on Scott's ass, her eyes fixed on the pale skin as she hesitated, her lips parting slightly in a soundless cry. Scott's patience wore thin, and he reached behind him, his long fingers closing around Jasmine's neck like a vice. He yanked her forward, her head jerking downward as her face was **** into the cleft of his buttocks.

A faint cry escaped her lips as she was dragged closer, her nose pressed into the crevice, and her tongue extend to lick his anus. Scott's grip on her neck didn't relax, his fingers digging deeper into her skin as he rocked back and forth, forcing her to follow the motion.

As Jasmine's tongue tentatively made contact with Scott's anus, a low, rumbling growl emanated from his throat, the vibrations of which seemed to resonate through the air. His fingers tightened further around her neck, constricting her airway, and her eyes widening in panic as she struggled to breathe. Naomi, still **** on Scott's testicles, glanced up, her eyes filled with tears of horror and despair, as she realized that she was the only one who could see the extent of Jasmine's distress.

Scott's grip on Jasmine's neck, however, remained unyielding, his fingers digging deeper into her skin, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled sharply, his chest expanding with anticipation.

As Scott's grip on Jasmine's neck remained unyielding, her eyes bulged from their sockets, and her tongue frantically licked his anus in a **** bid to loosen his stranglehold. Naomi's gaze, still fixed on her sister's distress, seemed to freeze in horror, her mouth involuntarily releasing Scott's testicles as she gasped for air. Velma's hands, however, continued to cradle Scott's balls, her mouth still wrapped around his shaft, her eyes cast downward in a mixture of shame and resignation.