She would raise her head occasionally to look at my face, while pumping my now throbbing cock. A drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip and she greedily l...icked it with just the tip of her tongue. I watched in amazement as this beautiful woman stroked and sucked my cock. I held her head in my hands, gently urging her on but without pressure. She didn’t need any direction from me! She pumped my cock up and down focusing her attention on the sensitive trimmed foreskin and I felt my orgasm rising like. With some help from us his mother was able to move out of the ghetto area she was in.We have been together for 5 years now and our lives are very good. Sex is still as hot as ever but routine this is where our lives became interesting.Both of us had sex fantasies so we started writing stories for an adult web site. We wanted the imput from the readers on our stories so we opened the comment section to all readers.We could not believe the hatred that was out there about the nigger loving whore. Lord Kronk was slightly upset but realized the old man was not his to command. That is what Lord Kronk wanted to change; he offered the old man a job of story teller for his court at a salary of one silver coin a day along with room and board.The old man countered asking for room and board along with Mia being assigned as his assistant.Lord Kronk laughed and said it would have to be room and board plus one silver coin a week and Mia would be given to him for as long as he wished to have her.The. .. Eckert, remember you owe me a new truck. Six out."He turned off the radio."A new truck?" Marla asked, "What's that about?" The first time we met, I shot up her truck. She told me that when this is over I owe her a new one. What she means is that we'll be picked up." You trust her?"He nodded, and put his arms around Marla. "I went with her to look for survivors, because we lost contact with the CP. She was just as cool as could be, but the thing is I know she was just as scared as I was. She.