O.O. plaid short-sleeve shirt, a gray Jordan baseball cap, medium-wash loose fit jeans from American Eagle, and a pair of red and white Nike Lunar Cal...ra sneakers. He was also decked out with his 14 carat gold analog Kingsman watch, his 30-inch 10 millimeter Miami Cuban Curb gold chain, and a set of cubic zirconia stud earrings that were set in gold. With the way he dressed, walked, and talked, it was no wonder he had women coming at him for all directions.Errol knocked on the door.Uncle Lamar. I wanted to make love to him more then anything else. I started the process by lifting off his shirt, revealing a mass of black hair covering his rather manly chest. I positioned myself in front of him and started kissing him some more. His hand reached behind my back, and I felt the zipper of my dress going down. Carefully he slid the dress off me without stopping our embrace. We lay down on the sleeping bag facing each other. I was still wearing the silky, white slip with the flowered lace. It was delicious. And then bliss. The Master speared her to her very core, the thought of a shish kabob she had enjoyed last week leaping to mind. Her tiny body nothing but a receptacle for The Master’s lust. His thick, glorious cock sawing in and out of her without remorse. Her trembling body trying to hold onto consciousness as The Master released his grip on her neck enough that she could feel every moment of his taking her. That delirious sensation of what felt like yards of cock. He then started to grab the anal plug and he vigorously placed it in and out of Hafsah's asshole. Hafsah was still quivering in pain and Patrick was jerking his cock to get it rock solid whilst with the other hand he was widening Hafsah's asshole with the anal plug. Patrick had noticed that Hafsah's asshole was now wide enough to accomadate his snake. Patrick pulled out the anal plug quickly and he placed his cock into Hafsah's tight asshole. The sudden action caused Hafsah a lot of pain who.