” I looked in mystocking for what must have been the hundredth time. “You must have been a bad boy.” Chrissy smiled and sippedanothe...r glass of spiked eggnog. She flipped her red hair over her barefreckled shoulder. “So are you going to come over to my house fordinner.” “I told Juaniqua I might stop by her apt. after the game.Plus, won’t your Dad won’t be a little pissed at having a Negro spoilhis X-mas meal.” Chrissy looked hurt and crossed. As there is a bit of height difference between the two blondes – Erin is 5’6” in her black heels while Angie is 5’1” – Erin lowers her face while she also lifts the full white breasts up. She bends down slightly to lick the hardening nipples while she raises their full weight to her pretty mouth; Amber can only see Angie’s face as it registers the pleasure from her nipples being licked so lovingly. The sight of the one blonde seducing the shorter one strangely arouses Amber; she finds Erin to. So one morning I moved my things into my father’s room, filling the spaces my late mother left empty. I had to save him from himself, and I intended to do anything that required. He never thanked me, but every night when he pulled me in close I knew he appreciated it. I had woken up with morning wood against my ass a few times. I always ignored it, chalking it up to nature. But this morning was different; my father was grinding against me slowly. His breathing was heavy and his voice was hoarse. Karla took the first cock into her mouth and two others were placed into her hands. It was big and very dark, and it had the muskiest smell she had ever smelled. No other cock that week since she had been fucking black men had smelled this funky. The smell stung her nostrils as she sucked more of him into her mouth and down her throat. As the minutes began to accrue each cock took its turn in her mouth, and each cock had a different musky odor to it. Down the other end of the court Vicky was.