Big black cocks in her mouth and ass, Lisa hung to a thread of life.Her neck was tied to the bar choking her. Cyrus grabbed her hair, his cock deep i... her throat. U gonna die Bitch. The mad man was pounding her ass harder and harder.His thick 14 inches felt like it was in her stomach.Smack. Smack. Her ass was being slapped time and again.The cock was so deep in her throat she thought the two might me together.Cyrus pulled out his cock and shot his load over Lisa’s face.He cock slapped her. As we kiss, I lower my hand and start undoing her shorts. Then I slide my hand into her panties. She tenses up and tries to pull away, but my arm warped around her, and the wall have something to say about that.She is confused and doesn’t know what to feel. Half of her wants to run the other half is so hot she can’t walk if she wanted to. In the end, all she does is whisper, “Please.”I comment, “You don’t even know what you are asking for, do you? Your hand pushing my chest is saying please. This was getting worse by the second. Lee had met my father? Well,I guess that sort of made sense. While Roger Davenport hadn't given much ofa crap about who Sam hung out with, the man was kind of a traditionalist.Stands to reason he wouldn't let his daughter go off with a boy he didn'tknow.Of course, a part of me suggested that I give Lee extra kudos. He'd met myfather and still been willing to date me.I rolled my eyes again. "How long until dinner? I have a little studying todo, but Charlie's. And oh how he purred, purred and screamed, and screamed some more. His long sexy legs and thick slender thighs strained to my control - they were so lean and hot, with streamline muscular dimples reappearing at every thrust. Definitely from all that soccer he plays. “FUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!! YOU-UU HAV-VV NO-OO IDEA HOW GOOOOD THAT FEEELS!!!! AW! AW! AW! AW! AWW!” he yelled. We made love in all kinds of positions, with our bodies in all manners of contortions, against the wall, on the floor, on.