He looks up at me, kneeling in front of me almost as if I am a goddess he’s worshipping. He spreads my legs farther apart, his hands caressing my th...ghs as they make their way further up. I whisper his name, wanting more, wanting this torture to end, but I know it will only end when he chooses it to. My eyes are closed as I feel the soft kisses on my thighs. I look down at him, burying my fingers in his wet hair. My gorgeous, wet sex god. He looks so inviting on his knees in front of me,. .. ohh ... I think I recognized him ... his cock was so big and thick, I thought he'd split my pussy open, but it felt so good..." I know," Benedict said. "That was so hot, watching you with him. Taking that cock of his, so deep inside you ... and then letting his girlfriend clean out that sloppy cunt of yours after he came inside you... so hot." He put the Amazing Bartleby up on a dressing table, and then his hand wandered down to Tejal's ass, squeezing her cheek hard. "I wanted to fuck you. I said don’t worry I wont tell.By now my cock was getting hard again and I said could I feel his, I had never felt one as big as his. He said no at first but after I said I have wanked a couple of other boys off and they had done it to me he said well just for a second.I took it in my hand as it was getting hard and I got to feel his getting really hard. It is about 7 inches long and thick enough for me to get my hand right around it. Mine s only about 5 inches long and much thinner than his.. ‘This is what you get for seeing a white woman,’ he thought.Besides, he had other things to think about, like getting the moneytogether for this trading scheme with Preston. He knew Clarence, his old pal, had the money tucked away somewhere, and Claude made a plan of it to visit him at the playground in Newark where he shot baskets in the afternoons. How he would convince him, Claude didn’t know.He sneaked into his house late at night like he had done so many times before, making sure not to.