.. as in mankind. Don’t go sexist on me. You know I’ve strong feminist beliefs, but I’m not going to tip toe along some linguistic line of polit...ical correctness.”Holding out her hands in mock surrender, Jenny laughed and replied, “Okay, okay, Billy ... just kidding. Besides, that’s not the point.” Picking up an orange slice herself, she rushed on, “The point is...”“Jenny, love ... what is the point?”“If you’d just let me ... the point is,” and she paused for dramatic emphasis, “the point is,”. " That's enough. Your brain is kinky enough for three white people."Laura pinched her delectable hard smooth ass again."Ouchhhh!" Tears came to Brandi's eyes. Laughing, she wrestled Laura onto her back. "You little ofay white lily cunt, you better watch out who you pinching."Briefly, in this tussle, Laura realized how thrilling it would be to have a sexual catfight with Brandi, like the one she had had with Randi a while back. Her body responded to a hot squirt of sexual danger and wild. His reflection showed that he was terrified of what was about to come.For some reason I couldn't bring myself to intervene. My stomach suddenly felt warm and my breathing slightly increased. Mr. Barnam stood at 6 foot 2 and was still muscular from his age of 34. He inherited his job from his dad which is why he is so young for being regional manager at his age. There have been time I imagined him taking me on my desk but today it seemed like Chris was going to live my dream.Mr. Barnam started. Her palm and fingers skimmed lightly up the meaty tube, then she tightened her grip and jerked him more vigorously.As her hand drew up, his foreskin folded over his knob in a fleshy carpet, and as she pumped back down, that huge slab flared out naked and glowing.Pre-cum was dribbling lavishly from his open pisshole. She inhaled the musky fragrance. Her tongue was starting to sizzle in her saliva.The preliminary seepage poured down his prickshaft, greasing it up so that her fist was sliding more.