Words Of Encouragement To
Without waiting for an answer, Chrissy pushed me down on the bed, slid my shorts off my legs and climbed on top of me. She kneeled over me, straddling my torso with a leg on either side, then held my thick pole in her hand as she lowered her pussy onto it. I looked down past my chest to see the head of my dick disappear into her cunt, followed by the rest of my shaft until the pubic hair was tight against her mound.
He told them, "You might find us guilty in lower courts here in town but as soon as I appeal, it will be thrown out and you all know it if you have any legal background.
The spasming of her pussy was too much for Paul to stand and he thrust deep, pinning her down to the bed with his cock. She could feel his cock pulse in her pussy, spurting thick ropes of his sticky cum into her pussy and triggering a series of diminishing orgasms until she lay weak under him and his cock softening slowly and sliding out, coated in her blood and a mixture of cum and juice from her pussy.
I took the vibrator out and said, "fuck me, fuck my hot, wet cunt you whore." He eagerly replied, "yes, mistress Lori."
My hands, now at her back, took a southern direction. Before either of us knew what was happening, my hands were firmly planted on her ass. So soft... so shapely...
"You're late," I told her.
I live in an all white town, which I love. Partly because I'm one of the only single black males living there at the present, the other is, I really, really love white women. The confidence they portray when they walk and there smooth ivory skin always fuels my creative fantasies. Which is where Julia comes in. I've only known her for about five years. We met at work. She's a graphic designer and I handle the digital output for our company. We have never been intimate although we have flirted around the subject for months. Little did I know that I would have her as I've fantasized about and more.
"Mister, we understand we are at your mercy, but if we cooperate can you at least promise you won't give us to the authorities. I we go up again we go for life." Cramden said.
"Should we find out?" Todd pressed.
Jennifer decided to take Christina up on her earlier offer and slip backstage to see her. Fortunately the security guard backstage recognised her and allowed her back to the dressing room area, thinking perhaps that she needed to change her outfit before she came out to present her award.
Carol wished the sheet was not there because she could see his hand moving on her backside and hers moving up and down his back. Their mouths were now wide open and she could see their tongues flicking across each other's lips.
The thin white blouse showed through enough to let him know she wore that sexy white lace bra he liked so much, but with the skirt back in place, unless she bent over, no one would know that Angelica wasn't wearing any panties under it. Her elegant long legs enhanced by her new high heels. Warren also took in the new color of her hair as it was now, up in a bun behind her head. Along with her make up, and pedicure it gave her that prim, and distinguished look without being prudish. Slutty was a state of mind, and actions, not how one dressed. And Angelica could always be counted on to be as slutty as a guttersnipe in bed.
The ringing phone awoke me from a sound sleep Saturday morning. I glanced at the alarm clock as my mind registered the early hour of 5 AM. Groaning, my hand instinctually picked up the ringing phone.
"Ain't done, sweetie."
Eventually, Denise came back up to us and we all shared a passionate 3-some kiss. The evening was not over and we ended up slowing down and just exploring each others body. It finally came to a close after the girls gave me the best double blow-job of my life.
"Come on honey, I'm buzzed and this is the only time I will probably work up the nerve to ask you what I and some of the other girls on the team have wanted to know for a while, and that is just how well hung you really are."
My jaw was getting sore with my mouth being held so wide open as the huge cock filled my mouth. I had to make him cum soon; his tongue was about to trigger my own orgasm. I started yanking him in frenzy, my tongue caressing his meat wildly.
"Damn," he fumed in frustration when the calendar failed to appear, and then he reached across his desk and punched the button on the office intercom and yelled, "Mildred!" into the speaker.
I pulled his cock out of mouth and said, "Thanks, maybe you'll help me get some."
Sarah moved first. Taking both of my nipples between her fingers, she rolled them gently but firmly. I moaned and closed my eyes but she squeezed harder and reminded me of what I was supposed to be doing. I quickly raised my hands to her breasts and imitated her actions, trying not to be distracted by how surreal this all seemed. Then, suddenly, I was brought fully back to reality as I felt the sharp bite of the clamps on both of my nipples simultaneously. I gasped and my hands moved involuntarily toward the pain.
"Yes," I murmured. I gazed into those eyes that had mesmerized me from the first day we met and the depth of my love for this man overwhelmed me. "Matthew, I know that I deserve to be punished for keeping myself from you. Please, continue."
Terrified, Patty continued, just waiting for it to be over.
He told them, "You might find us guilty in lower courts here in town but as soon as I appeal, it will be thrown out and you all know it if you have any legal background.
The spasming of her pussy was too much for Paul to stand and he thrust deep, pinning her down to the bed with his cock. She could feel his cock pulse in her pussy, spurting thick ropes of his sticky cum into her pussy and triggering a series of diminishing orgasms until she lay weak under him and his cock softening slowly and sliding out, coated in her blood and a mixture of cum and juice from her pussy.
I took the vibrator out and said, "fuck me, fuck my hot, wet cunt you whore." He eagerly replied, "yes, mistress Lori."
My hands, now at her back, took a southern direction. Before either of us knew what was happening, my hands were firmly planted on her ass. So soft... so shapely...
"You're late," I told her.
I live in an all white town, which I love. Partly because I'm one of the only single black males living there at the present, the other is, I really, really love white women. The confidence they portray when they walk and there smooth ivory skin always fuels my creative fantasies. Which is where Julia comes in. I've only known her for about five years. We met at work. She's a graphic designer and I handle the digital output for our company. We have never been intimate although we have flirted around the subject for months. Little did I know that I would have her as I've fantasized about and more.
"Mister, we understand we are at your mercy, but if we cooperate can you at least promise you won't give us to the authorities. I we go up again we go for life." Cramden said.
"Should we find out?" Todd pressed.
Jennifer decided to take Christina up on her earlier offer and slip backstage to see her. Fortunately the security guard backstage recognised her and allowed her back to the dressing room area, thinking perhaps that she needed to change her outfit before she came out to present her award.
Carol wished the sheet was not there because she could see his hand moving on her backside and hers moving up and down his back. Their mouths were now wide open and she could see their tongues flicking across each other's lips.
The thin white blouse showed through enough to let him know she wore that sexy white lace bra he liked so much, but with the skirt back in place, unless she bent over, no one would know that Angelica wasn't wearing any panties under it. Her elegant long legs enhanced by her new high heels. Warren also took in the new color of her hair as it was now, up in a bun behind her head. Along with her make up, and pedicure it gave her that prim, and distinguished look without being prudish. Slutty was a state of mind, and actions, not how one dressed. And Angelica could always be counted on to be as slutty as a guttersnipe in bed.
The ringing phone awoke me from a sound sleep Saturday morning. I glanced at the alarm clock as my mind registered the early hour of 5 AM. Groaning, my hand instinctually picked up the ringing phone.
"Ain't done, sweetie."
Eventually, Denise came back up to us and we all shared a passionate 3-some kiss. The evening was not over and we ended up slowing down and just exploring each others body. It finally came to a close after the girls gave me the best double blow-job of my life.
"Come on honey, I'm buzzed and this is the only time I will probably work up the nerve to ask you what I and some of the other girls on the team have wanted to know for a while, and that is just how well hung you really are."
My jaw was getting sore with my mouth being held so wide open as the huge cock filled my mouth. I had to make him cum soon; his tongue was about to trigger my own orgasm. I started yanking him in frenzy, my tongue caressing his meat wildly.
"Damn," he fumed in frustration when the calendar failed to appear, and then he reached across his desk and punched the button on the office intercom and yelled, "Mildred!" into the speaker.
I pulled his cock out of mouth and said, "Thanks, maybe you'll help me get some."
Sarah moved first. Taking both of my nipples between her fingers, she rolled them gently but firmly. I moaned and closed my eyes but she squeezed harder and reminded me of what I was supposed to be doing. I quickly raised my hands to her breasts and imitated her actions, trying not to be distracted by how surreal this all seemed. Then, suddenly, I was brought fully back to reality as I felt the sharp bite of the clamps on both of my nipples simultaneously. I gasped and my hands moved involuntarily toward the pain.
"Yes," I murmured. I gazed into those eyes that had mesmerized me from the first day we met and the depth of my love for this man overwhelmed me. "Matthew, I know that I deserve to be punished for keeping myself from you. Please, continue."
Terrified, Patty continued, just waiting for it to be over.
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