Why can’t we go? Wait a minute pumpkin. I didn’t say we weren’t going. I said I couldn’t make it. Your grandpa is looking forward to takin...g you if you still want to go. I don’t want to ruin everybody’s trip. You and grandpa can still have a great time without me. With a huge smile on her face, Tessa jumped up and ran across the room to hug her daddy. Thank you daddy, of course I want to go, but it sure won’t be the same without your funny jokes you always tell. What time is grandpa. I finally spoke. ‘Marcus…’ ‘Alexia, please don’t speak.’ ‘But…’ ‘Don’t. Speak.’ His soft lips pressed against mines as his strong hands began to run along the curve of my back. I felt him begin to unhook my bra and tried my best to resist. His connoisseur-like hands, of course, unclasped my bra and allowed my breasts to fall freely from the depths of my tee. Rhianna was still singing and was more toward her end chorus when Marcus began to hike up my lounge shirt. I squirmed and fought as hard. ”Seed me darling fuck me aaaaaaaaaaahhh even more harder. Be my husband forever a a a a a aaaahgh” her mouth was very wide open and sexual sounds were coming very loudly from her mouth. Now mallige aunty was completely mine and she was like my wife.” Make me pregnant my egg needs your sperm honey”..I was surprised but at the same time happy for that comment. Now I was waiting to cum and soon after five minutes I felt like urinating but mallige aunty told me that it was the feeling of cumming. I had asked for mostly white dudes this time. S was getting used to strange black cock and loving it; white men would heighten the stranger fantasy, as indeed it did, she said later. In her mind, she couldn’t be sure if I had arranged it or not. The stud wearing dark glasses made a point of stopping and looking her over, and then sitting right next to her. S glanced quickly at him but looked quickly away, staring straight ahead at the porn movie on the screen, watching a woman choke on cockmeat.