Can you answer a phone?" I tried to sound as cold as possible. His head dropped in shame. I was so mad at him, but then again there was something insi...e me that wanted to forget the whole thing and fuck his brains out. I was so confused by my own feelings. Why did this man have so much power over me?"Krystal, I'm sorry. I honestly don't know what to say to fix this. I guess the only explanation I have is that I was scared." "Scared of what Mike?" I asked a little shocked."Scared of how I feel.. She had to go back to work and struggled to keep up the payments. It went up for sale and she disappeared of the face of the earth as far as I know. Probably got her hooks into some other sucker. I never did find out why she took up with Reilly. Speaking of him, his leg didn’t heal too well and he uses a stick now. Not only is his football career over but he’s the shape of a football now. Unfortunately for him, his car was broken into as it sat outside the recreation centre that night. His. ” My dick about shot through the front of my shorts, but I tried to play it cool saying, “Oh yeah, what good does that do us?” Playfully she replied, “You’ll see” We entered the room and she locked the dead bolt. “So what are we gonna do for five hours in here?” I said, pretending not to have a clue. She grabbed my arm and led me over to the bed, then she turned me so my back was facing it and said, “close your eyes and you’ll find out” . He is fat, Caramella thought.Albert touched and fondled her ass. He then slapped her ass really hard. Caramella made a loud cry. She was used to being treated this way by black men and boys and so was not likely to be complained about such harsh assaults."I am going to have lots of fun with you," Albert said.He let his saliva drip between her ass cheeks. Her ass cheeks were now sticky."Ooops. Let me clean you up," Albert chuckled.He pressed his face lower on her ass, started licking where he.