We both let out a moan as he slid his thick cock in to my wet, hot pussy. His massive black tool was the biggest I had ever had in me.He started fucki...ng me hard. His dark chocolate skin was a contrast to my lighter tan skin as we fucked like wild a****ls. I know everyone down at the party had to hear my obscene screams. He kept drilling into me as I opened my legs wider. He grabbed my full, firm tits roughly with his big, dark hands. I arched them into his grasp as I tried to draw his cock. He walked towards the main entrance, crossing over large stones and a small wooden bridge to navigate the stream. There were rock formations on either side, covered with thick green growth and types of moss Cyrus had never seen before. It was like a cool but tropical paradise. As he approached the intricately carved Maori door, it slowly opened and a middle-aged man stepped out to greet him. ‘Hi there, welcome.’ He said with a smile and stuck out his hand to shake Cyrus’. ‘I’m Stanley, the. But before telling you that I want to know what you did for this to happen. What were you thinking then?Me: Nothing, momMom: Don’t lie. I know that it won’t happen just like that. You would have thought something naughty, for sure.I blushed suddenly. I didn’t know what to tell. At last I toldMe: I was thinking about you.Mom: What the hell. Are you out of your mind. It’s sin to think about your mom like that.She was shouting at me. Then I said.Me: But I couldn’t resist mom. You look so good.She. Hell, Hanna’s come closest and she hasn’t seen nearly all of him.”“How much is there to see?” she asked, surprised.“Bad Matt has a plan for if Marlene Garrett gets acquitted on a technicality,” I told her flatly. “It involves parts of Miranda’s collection I don’t normally allow him to touch.”She looked a little alarmed at that. “Are you going to kill her?” she asked reluctantly.“I’m hoping we never have to find out,” I said honestly. “But if she gets off, then yes, she’s going to die. It will.