The anger only built as he took my body. Not for the fact that he was fucking me but because of his insult. And the fact that I was enjoying his abuse.... I wanted to meet every hard thrust with my own and I was pissed that my body still wanted to fuck. The hand on my back slid away and down my belly. His fingers acutely brought my clit to full attention and I hated the fact that I wasn't screaming at him anymore. I was moaning from the pleasure he was inflicting on me. His cock seemed to get. I can grab your little ass cheeks with both hands and shove my cock deeper inside you."I replied, "Uncle Paul, your hard cock feels so good inside me! Fuck me! Fuck me good. Fuck me!"Uncle Paul slowly fucked me for about three minutes then started picking up speed. He began using his legs more and his powerful upward thrusts would almost lift me off the brick blocks! I started yelling, "Fuck me Uncle Paul. Fuck your neice! Fuck your si*ster's daughter! Fuck her! Give her a good. I can only have so much fun fucking your passed our body, as much as it is kinky using you like a cumsleeve.”Stroking her hair, the white man could feel the black woman rub a soft cheek tenderly against a thickening cock. They lost track of the number of times they orgasmed during the night, and Michelle too. The thick tool between two even thicker legs was, ironically, a problem for him in the past. Flings were all the young teacher could ever find because of his sexual thirst. Despite what. Maybe four. Haven’t seen them ever since her Pa took off on his boat with them. I think he was takin’ them back to the sea to give ’em back, you know?’ ‘Give them back?’ Royce felt something cold grip his heart. ‘To the sea?’ ‘Nah. To the Merfolk. It’s cuz they’re like their mama—they’re merfolk, too.’ ‘Do you know who the father is?’ Royce asked. Gems pursed lips and he frowned in thought. Then he shook his head. ‘Nah. I don’t think anybody knows. They were just there one day to the next..