He reflected on his feelings and wondered what they could possibly mean. Sure he looked forward to their sessions more and more each day and sometimes... when they talked, he felt as if he could tell her anything. She seemed so different from any of the other women that he had ever known. She certainly didn’t look like the women that he was use to, for she was certainly no beauty, but she attractive, and her calm serene manner had a way of making a person take a second look. He was use to the fast. . WITH ME...I ...IIII LIKE IT...WHEN YOU TREAT ME LIKE A WHORE...IM CUMMINNNNGGGG!!" She screamed having another intense orgasm. Shorty took his cock out of her pussy to let her pussy squirt her juice out. Her knees were shaking so hard Shorty had to hold her so she didn't fall down. Her body was trembling and she was still squirting thirty seconds later. Shorty purposely us this opportunity to repeat the whole process again. He drove his big black cock inside her with such power, she would. Pickings were few. I headed towards some shoe places; usually good places to go fishing for fresh meat...hard black meat…I suddenly spotted a young handsome black guy looking inside a shirt store. I walked past him, making certain my high heels rang loudly on the floor. I saw him turn and stare at me. The hook was in the mouth. So I dropped my wallet, stopped and bending mostly from the waist, I bent down to pick up it…I could feel the skirt ride up high on my ass cheeks and then knew I was. “I love you so fucking much, Rory,” Dean admitted as he leaned down to engage her in a passionate kiss. He pulled back, “And I love fucking you so much.” She giggled as he climbed off of her. “I’ve got to get to school, and so do you, missy,” he reminded her as he searched for his clothes. She jumped out of bed and gave him one last kiss, and his cock another nice squeeze before heading for shower. She cleaned herself thoroughly, just as Tristan had commanded. She rushed out of the shower and.
Read More