Mister Chet, it seems Mees Charity loves your papis culo Mmmm-hmmm , I agreed humming around his fathers big dick. Consuela kept stroking Georges thic...k tool into my mouth while I hungrily slurped on his dick. I took a break with a gasp and turned back to Chet. Honey Im just so horny now after Consula ate me out upstairs, will you let me fuck your daddy?, I said with my sweet yes. Charity! My dad! What are you..my dad!, Chet siad his brain in overload. Consuela, how about you convince him Si,. That was all that happened and we never said a word to each other.Some months latter she was staying at my house and one evening my folks went out and we were about to go to sleep. From my younger days I still had a bunk bed and I was sleeping on top and she was on bottom. As I was about to switch the TV off I just flicked through a couple of channels and ran into so soft porn. As if some one pinched her she told me to leave it on. Si I did. Watching it for about 5min we were quiet and all of a. It’s a word with bawdy connotations these days—the Internet teeming with sites on how to get more women in bed, promising the would-be seducer varied fulfillments of a monotonous urge. It’s as if these men want to do the most animalistic thing they can without breaking the law. More women, it doesn’t matter where, it doesn’t matter how, and it really doesn’t matter who. Don’t get me wrong, I’m a flesh-and-blood man myself, I count porn among my entertainments (not the degrading kind, of. .." Cat made her voice breathy, slow and dripping with sex. "...fuck..." She drew the word out. "...every black woman you see." She gave him a smokey look. "But then I'd be all alone." She reached out and rubbed his arm slowly. "You wouldn't want that, would you? Actually..." She glanced at Susan, being just a bit too obvious. "You look like you could maybe satisfy us both at the same time. You could, couldn't you?"Susan turned, ostensibly to get her drink, and tried hard not to laugh.He.