I inspected my pink nails for any chipping, but found none. It didn't take long before she came to the door and let me in. She was beautiful again, bu... this time I couldn't tell if she was mad at me or happy. I could see some mixed emotions in Shelly's face. She invited me in. "You are so pretty." She said as the door closed and just looking at me. Her almond eyes were flashing and she was smiling, as she looked me over. "Oh Mark, you are going to make such a pretty girl. Now I know why you. I wondered why in the world this woman needs me to pick her up at this hour and why she can’t take a cab or something to come home.I took my bike and reached her location.She was wearing elegant jeans and top yet I found her hot, and also she was drunk. It was a girl’s night out of some sort and she drank too much.She gave me her pursue and hopped back on my bike.As soon as I started driving, I felt that she will doze off and maybe fall. So I asked her to hold me, and she did.On our way back to. She growled as she watched his hand, as he stretched out his legs, as he looked at her fingers pounding into her pussy.He looked at the fingers, saw the coating of her juices. He watched her facial expressions as her legs shook, as her body shook. It was too much. He let out a throaty moan. His cock exploded, he spurted his cum high into the air. It landed on the magazine, on his thighs, marking the jeans. He watched as she shook, as she slammed her fingers deep. He heard her growling as she. I had never had any interest in men, but I found it hard to look away from his huge cock. It’s so bigand meaty that it almost seems to take on a life of its own. I was surprised at myself for getting turnedon looking at him. I finally realized that I had been staring at his cock for at least thirty seconds, whichis way too long. I started to look away as Bull took his thick shaft in his hand and waved it towards me saying, “Doyou like what you see, white boy? You were fucking sure staring at my.