1. How the fuck did I just end up with a dick in my mouth? I was as straight as they came. Just ask my submissive wife!2. How could a k** this young h...ve a dick this big?3. We white men always hear about the big black cock myth. Was it actually true?4. Why was I sucking obediently and not clarifying what a huge mistake this was?These were the questions I kept pondering as I bobbed."Oh yeah, I always love when it's some white suit and tie guy slobbering all over my black dick," he said, seeming. You’re gonna close that fuck hole up good and tight. You’re not gonna let any of my piss leak out. Every drop that leaks out, you’re gonna be licking up. Then you’re gonna stay on your hands and knees and lick up that cum you shot all over my floor, bitch. You shot a big load on my floor, you must have really enjoyed getting that ass fucked. Now, lick it up, muscle faggot. Lick it all up.” Brian felt even more embarrassed. He knew nothing of male anatomy. He couldn’t understand why his. I’m too horny to focus on that, though. I lean against the door frame and watch the scene in front of me unfold, as I stick two fingers into my soaking wet pussy. I grab my boob with the other hand and lightly pinch my nipple. “Yes, baby girl. Bounce up and down on that cock. You’re so tight. Yesss, yesss daddy is going to cum soon,” my dad announces. I’m on the verge of cumming, myself, while in the hallway. I thrust two fingers in and out of myself while the palm of my hand rubs my clit. . ’ It sprung out some and then it started pulsating. He swaggers over to me styling and profiling until he stood between my legs. Luther Vandross’s song ‘If Only For One Night’ was playing in the background. He kneels down and leans over me kissing my breast to take a few of the strawberries out of the bowl. He started laying them on top of me one by one. He started from my chin and worked his way down to my navel. He topped each one alternating between the syrup and whip cream. He takes.