Feed me that thick meat and shoot me full of your black seed!At hearing this Leon said, “Hey, I recognize that voice, even through your mask. You're...Joan Langston, and I have wanted a piece of your sweet ass ever since the first time we met three years ago. Does Ed know that you are in here fucking me and these other guys?”Joan said, “Leon, please don’t tell anyone that this is me in here. Just fuck me with that black cock and fill me with your thick cum!”Leon continued fucking Joan and finally. A spacious apartment had been constructed in what was essentially a loft, and accessed by a wooden staircase. It was well furnished, with all the amenities Ratchet could possibly want. As part of his remuneration package was concerned, even Ratchet’s weekly groceries were supplied by Mr Harris. The provisions were always delivered to Ratchet at around ten-thirty on Wednesdays, by Laura, Mr Harris young wife. Mr Harris was well into his fifties, and his first wife had passed away four years. I would often times catch a glance at him walking to our shared room without clothes on after a shower and let me tell you ladies and gentlemen... I'm a bit of a grower, but he was definitely a shower.His cock flaccid must have been nearly 6-7" long. Mine on the other hand in the same condition was more like 3". He was also much thicker than I was and uncut. Something I'd never seen before. It's not like I was actively trying to catch glances or anything... my eyes just always seemed to be. The kiss was passionate and full of emotion, and she found herself getting aroused. While they kissed his hands began to wander all over her body. A part of her wanted to resist but his touch was amazing, he moved down and kissed her neck. She was turning to putty in his hands, normally a shy girl she found herself wanting him now. Her shaved pussy was wet and getting wetter. He moved back and in a quick movement he yanked her shirt open popping all of the buttons and slid it off of her.