I think this one’s going to be the longest one I’ve written.’ ‘How’s that?’ ‘I don’t know. The more I right, the more it seems to writ...e itself. I’m having trouble describing how the girl feels, though.’ ‘That would be a little difficult,’ Billy spoke up. ‘Unless you were female.’ ‘Yeah,’ I agreed. ‘Well,’ Dalton said. ‘I want to read it when it’s finished.’ I nodded. ‘Okay.’ A second later, Ronnie walked in the door. ‘Hey, Guys,’ he greeted. ‘I’m sorry I’m late. Had to help my mom.’ ‘It’s about. I watched intently as this powerful black man was bedding my perfect little angel. She let out sounds I had never heard, even when she was faking. Her body shuttered as he took her, her mouth quivering, all the while begging for more.I stroked furiously as Kevin took her tiny pussy. She dug her nails into him as he drove his gigantic cock into her. Her body trembled more as she grew closer to an orgasm as precum oozed from my cock.Her screams and moans subsided a bit as she pleaded with him to. He smiled down into her lovely face."You've always been one of my favorite people, Aunt Joyce," Ted murmured. He arched one brow. "You knows, it's amazing how much you and Mother resembled each other."The woman's lips softened, and her arms went about the hard young body in a gesture of understanding. Suddenly, she was pressed against him from Knees to nipples, her slightly rounded belly jammed hard against his flat middle, and his pelvis, with its masculine firmness, was lodged tightly against. Figuring she might earn some brownie points, and help her mother to say yes to her request to go see Kaylie tomorrow, she began to clear the table. Moving easily, unselfconsciously, the nude girl completed her domestic chore with minimal real effort, the soup bowls easily rinsed, and lined up inside the dishwasher.Heading up to her and Gwen’s room, she was more than a little surprised to see her buttoned up sister still going at it and not hiding her actions whatsoever. Her private little games.