From that point on, I have just been getting deeper and deeper into my urges.I have even started wearing sexy lace lingerie under my clothes all the t...me which is an extreme turn on for me. I wear them almost everywhere I go. I love the feeling of having my white dick squeezed up tight against my body and the feeling I get from the panties riding up my tight white ass. Knowing that it is completely against my beliefs of what I am doing is the point that drives me insane. I love putting on a. She began to moan as she fucked my face. Her cunt reeked of male sperm and it even spilled down to my chest. I had blasted her titties with my spunk many times before so now I guess it was my turn. I must have just stopped licking as she was grinding her way to another climax. She must have miss some of my tongue action."EAT ME!!" she ordered.I ate my way through the quarts of male seed and somehow brought her to orgasm. The bitch came again and added her own female juices to the entire sexual. * * *It was the end of a long and strange week for Sara, who was sitting on her back porch sipping a glass of red wine. The sun was just dipping below the horizon and she was starting to think about getting in out of the cold when she heard the doorbell ring. At first she ignored it, feeling tired and worried about what new degradation might await her. She had been careful to lock the door this time. But the bell rang again, then again, and finally Sara’s curiosity got the better of her.Opening. What's the matter, Kenny, you don't like a little competition?" I don't mind competition, Terry. Competition is good. It keeps everyone on their toes. What I don't like is people burning down my house, or setting fire to one of our plants. I also don't like them shooting at our drivers, or running them off the road." And you think either me or my father, we had something to do with all of that?" Terry's voice had dropped, his tone became threatening as he asked his question."That's why I'm.