However, although I perceived him at first as being HOT,The sex most certainly was NOT!Why didn’t he yearn to pull my hair and propel in my mouth?!W...y didn’t he beg for me with sincere petition for me to sit on his face?!Why couldn’t he lay me down and worship my curvy tits,And eloquently poeticize how pretty I am without ceasing?!Nope! I didn’t go….THERE!As you my little princess and my psalmic queen,Kiss and suck on my titanic spear,My queen demands that she witness meBrutally hammer you wih. Her knees were at the end now and coming around toward me on my side of the bench. I looked down at the top of Mom’s head, she was keeping her face turned down to the floor. Her knees were square to me now and her legs opened. Head still down, Mom’s arms raised and stretched out, closing onto the side of my thighs, hands folding around and pressing me forward, toward her, like last night. I gave way.My thigh once again made contact with the inside of Mom’s and continued pressing until my leg. "Yeah, well between us we make, what, one tenth what he can? It's a no brainer. You can stay at the house, Chris, in fact that's part of the strategy; but he's gonna be the focus for some time to come. Either that, or we can just continue to do our fine dining at Macdonald's and Der Wiener Schnitzel," she said. "I do like the kraut dogs." She wasn't quite being sarcastic. "Well, okay, you're the boss. So what time do I show up tonight," he said. I saw her coming down the stairs and put my. He seemed to be like a mechanical fucking device, as he sodomized me during a long while, no signs of being tired, his hard cock growing more and more into my poor anus.I felt him trembling and finally exploded inside my ass, filling me with his burning semen. He pulled out of my body and I fell to the ground, but soon the second black man was over me.I had no time even to fight. This bastard flipped me on my back, telling me: "I want to see your face, bitch." He whispered cruelly. "I want to.