He was at least 6’ 5?, big broad shoulders, fairly good-looking, and his hands looked like catcher’s gloves. He had to duck to get through the do...or.?With pleasure, Babe.?With that he grabbed Holly by the arm and threw her over his lap, face down. Her alabaster plump bottom cheeks stared up at him. She began to struggle, so he threw his right leg over her thighs, reached under her, grabbed one of her protruding pink nipples with his left hand and yanked down. Holly let out a howl, but he. From somewhere inside of his head, he heard her voice pleading with him, ‘its too late Cropper, save yourself…’ Her body was beginning to disappear, becoming invisible as it faded to nothing inside of the hellish whirl. She was dying and it was his fault. The lump in his throat was nothing compared to the breaking in his chest. Hot tears stung his cheeks and would have dried there if not for the tornado’s bitter winds. This innocent witch, who had fought for nothing more than the rebalance. Taking me again in the back of his throat pressing hard against my cock as I started fucking his wet mouth. Precum and saliva covered my cock and his mouth as I pulled back. He was letting me have my way with his mouth and next he was going let me have my way with his big black ass. He stood up and started undoing his own pants and soon he had nothing on. "Give me that dick... Fuck my ass like a pussy." He said. I went ahead and kicked off my pants as I walked up to him. I slapped his ass with. “I’m sorry,” he said instantly. “That didn’t come out quite right.”“It’s all right,” she said, trying to be polite. She felt a little guilty that she didn’t miss Harry more than she did.“What I mean is, it’s been several years. You’re still young. You could go on with life. I’m just curious as to why you haven’t.”“You’re not married,” she pointed out.“True,” he said. “But not because I don’t want to be. I just haven’t found the right woman yet.”“You’ve had dozens of women,” she said. She paled..