SMACK on the other cheek. A pool of her cum gathered on the lounger beneath her. Gary’s big ten-inch monster cock has recovered and grown back to fu...ll size. He knelt behind her, holding his shaft in one hand while he rubbed the head along her slit, lubricating his cock with her cum juices.“Fuck me, please.” She begged again. The realisation she was a needy cum slut made her blush but she was ravenous at the same time.She felt his fingers grip her hair as he pushed his cock into her. He tugged. What's wrong with talking to her right now?" Chuck asked."I'm just waiting for her to break up with Brad. I figure that by the end of the weekend she would've had enough of his antics and will have told him to drop dead. I'll start making my move Monday," he said."Whatever you say Mike. What she does, as she's head cheerleader, is only dates jocks, and while you're great, the only sport I've ever seen you do was some martial arts. Just tae-kwon-do and aikido, and they are not recognized as a. I could see his eyes staring at my bountiful bosom and his cock bulging, reacting to what his mind had conjured up. I stared at that boyish face that was more handsome than I had remembered. Without thinking, I expertly and fastidiously unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, reached in and grabbed his exquisite black meat. With a wide grin on his face, Alex responded “Mind if I come in, Mrs. Sommers?” Embarrassed I let him in and closed the door shut behind him. He took my hand and placed it. On the way going to the jail, the prisoners were all locked up together like a chain. Michael wasn’t scared because he knew how it would be. He just sat quietly thinking how he fucked up his life. He wished he had done good in school. His parents would have paid for college. He got used to making money. Drug dealers make lots of money. Even when he was a kid he sold pot to his friends.If he was a better kid and went to college, he might not be going to jail right now. He wouldn’t be worrying.