This bitch is mine."The conversation continued for another 10 or 15 minutes going nowhere. Kimberly was burning up inside. She couldn't get her mind o...f Jordan's cock, his sexy black cock. She kept staring at his crotch. She was acting like a stupid school girl. She had to do something. She had to get out of the same room with him before she did something she shouldn't. Jordan was formulating his move when Kimberly excused herself to go to the bathroom. Jordan waited until he heard the door to. You dirty old tart. You busty slut. You like that name don’t you? Proud of your big knockers, eh? Fucking whore. Dirty old slag. Do your c***dren know this is where the money for their birthdays and Christmas present comes from? Do you think they’d be pleased about it? Proud of their mummy working so hard to earn the money for all the things they want? Even if the work involves spending much of her day on her knees sucking strangers’ cocks and swallowing their spunk? Oh yes, I’m sure they’d be. Her hands soon found their way to my cock and balls saying “We can’t let this magnificent cock get sunburnt”, taking her time to get a complete coverage of lotion.Taking my hand Stacy said “Let’s go for a swim”.We walked hand in hand down to the waters edge. Soon we were standing in thigh deep water allowing the surf to wash against our bodies. It pushed us together often, with both accidental and intentional touches of our bodies.Stacy upped the ante when she grasped my cock, and held it. She pulled a trunkout from underneath the bed.He knew the trunk contained her personal belongings, most of which shebrought over from Ireland.His eyes opened wide when she opened it."Beatrice!" he said, pulling a doll out from the trunk. "I thought youthrew her away!"He hugged her close. Beatrice was his mother's doll. She made thejourney across the ocean. Charlie played with the doll when he waslittle. He loved her.But his father didn't want him to play with it. He ordered his wife tothrow the.