.. stop," she whimpered again, making a final effort to push the big boy away from her quivering body. And then she sat still while Tom trailed his to...ngue down the narrow valley between the youthfully swelling mounds of her breasts, then fastened his mouth on the other nipple, sucking that, too, into throbbing hardness.His hands began to trace the smooth length of her bare midriff, down to the top of her nylon panties and back again. Suddenly, with a quick impatient gesture, he hooked his. “But I know how miserable you sounded on the phone this afternoon when I told you she didn’t want to talk to you. I like you, Brock. You’re young but you’re not young, if that makes sense. What you said about the money really hit home with me. If I could have my daughter back, I’d give every penny of it back.“I don’t make any promises. I’m smart enough to know that Meredith has her own mind and her own ideas and I can’t change them. I guess Leah can change them, though. But I thought you should. "I want to feel you explode in my pussy!" What the fuck, Renee?" I shouted "This has already gone too far!" I'm gonna nut in your wife's tight little pussy!" Jamal said, fucking her harder and faster."Come on man! Please don't cum in her!" I begged " That is my wife!" You know you want to see Jamal's big black dick fill my pussy with cum!" she moaned. "That's why you're still stroking your dick!"I realized I hadn't done anything to stop them, but what could I do? Jamal could beat me to a pulp. Have I just been racist? Nice one, Emma. She doesn’t react to my nervy attempt at a joke. Suddenly I’m terrified again, terrified that I’m the only one here for the reasons I think we’re all here for. Especially with this stern, strong, beautiful woman before me. A woman who knows she’s already one up on me. “Sorry, umm, sorry.” “Why are you here?” Just the question I don’t want. And she asks it with a tiny smirk. Surely she knows. But maybe she wants a deeper answer. How much longer can I.