Slowly, gently, Shannon unbuttoned Molly's blouse to reveal her black silk bra beneath. Practiced fingers undid the clasps, and the garment fell away ...to reveal the bountiful curve of one breast, and the scarred lump of a mastectomy. Shannon gingerly touched the scar. Molly-had she been here-would have laughed and pressed her lovers hand to the missing breast."See, nothing to hide." Molly would have joked. Shannon, choked with tears, lay her head on Molly's chest and wept."Hurry." She thought. He had no underware on, his 18 year old cock sprung out and stood full. I went after it with a hunger. I wasted no time getting him in my mouth. His cock was long. Not a hair on him still. Michael moaned as he rythmically thrust his hips as I sucked. His breathing got faster as I pulled off of him and stroked him to catch my own breath. Precum flowed from his cock as I quickly licked it and swallowed his cock as deep as it would go in my mouth. Michael tensed up and erupted in my mouth. No. I knew right then and there I was in real trouble. The emcee said sarcastically, "Well Princess. You're going to get both tonight," and after a brief pause he said, "You're going to get every black fucking inch of it!" then laughed. I didn't say anything and kind of had my head tilted down thinking 'boy did I ever get myself into it this time'. The emcee said loudly, "Well, have at it her boys. Give her a fucking she'll never forget!" The biggest black man said, "Ohh! She's gonna get a. Jean se foutu derrière lui et lui dit « j’y vais », alors qu’il avait retrouvé une nouvelle vigueur, malheureusement cela ne rentera pas, « il est trop séré, j y arrive pas » dit Paul, Céline réfléchi et eu l’idée d’utiliser le pot de miel, elle l’utilisa sur l’anus d’Hervé, elle en profita pour y glisser des doigts, Hervé a laissé sortir des doux petits cris, il aime ça. Pendant ce temps, Paul rentra directement sa queue dans le pot, pour la ressortir couverte de miel et se branla un peu.