My skin still is a bit bronzed. My smile widens when I realise they do not know yet the darkest part of my skin.I do not often sunbath my mighty membe...r. Its colour is in my genes. My black man.Only guys are interested in size. Woman want men who know what to do membering.I am not endowed larger than life. Long enough. Not too long. No cervix pile.Every inch worth of it. Enough to extinguish every burning fire inside so far.My fireman slowly also wakes up from the sandwich between two bad. "After three weeks of being stimulated as much as she is, no one man will be able to satisfy her. No one. Not me and not you. She'll be a big titted fucking machine. By making her the club slut, you insure she's only having sex with good men and men who won't try to take her away from you. It's to your advantage." I can see that." Probably, with twenty-four of us, she'll have twenty-four men a week, plus you, of course. That should keep her happy." I do want to see my Becky happy." I know you. " I moaned.His cock slipped into me, the lubrication produced during my sex dream and the leverage this new position afforded him making it easy. I gasped as my stepdad's thick, hard penis once again entered my inexperienced love channel, stretching it to accommodate. I also again felt the first stirrings of forbidden pleasure.Dad pulled out a little -- I knew better than to think he was pulling out this time -- and then he pushed in again, this time hard, knocking the wind out of me. His cock. "You, jumbo." He pointed at the man who had defied him earlier. "Grab some sandbags and set up a position in the middle of the main tunnel."The man shot him a look of disgust, but rushed off to comply. The men were trained to follow orders, no matter how much they disliked the person in charge. Max had seen to that.Like most despots, Tony was feeling invincible. "You, section eight boy." He pointed to a former Army sniper from Kansas. "Grab the M-60 and an RPG out of the weapons locker. You're.