Mike was behind Aly, holding her hips, sawing in and out of her pussy, which was stretched tightly around his thick shaft. The camera moved up to her ...ead. Aly's blue eyes were gazing up at John, her lips in a big O around his cock, as he fucked her face. Aly was letting out small umm, ummm, umm's each time the guys would bottom out in her. Mike started to pick up the pace and finally threw his head back as he pushed into Aly one last time. He held still as he emptied his seed deep inside. . Being a Bull with a swinging dick between his legs is more like hiring a gunslinger back in the wild West. But having a Master around, that takes a lot more tact and sensitivity than most would think to have. I vision a Master as one would a shepherd guiding his flock along the grazing verdant. The flock, in this case, the Black-Owned couple, look up to him for direction and they know no matter what hole they fall into or what boulder of rock they encounter, the Black Master is there to act as. Multiple sparks traveled through my veins when I finally saw those huge melons with pink areolas, waiting to be sucked and licked.I took some more oil and started massaging her huge boobs.“Mhmm!” She left out small moans as her boobs glistened with oil with my hands around them.Still massaging her boobs, I leaned in to kiss her stunning lips. She reciprocated and we exchanged our warm saliva. As my tongue mingled with hers, my hands explored the gorgeous curves on her body. Her body was a. When he was an old man, me being an old woman wasn't far behind. I just couldn't imagine me old. Maybe Wilbur Owens had it right.I couldn't think like that it was contrary to the law. Of course I had gotten elected on the easy on the letter of the law platform. My phone rang and to my surprise it was finally Detective Letter. "Tell me you got something good," Oh yes we have a meth lab. It isn't what I was after, but it is a crack in that end of the drug trade," He said."So when can we move on.