Juices ran down my thighs.“And ... I assume I have to quench this tool in your ... passion?” I asked her, stroking the smooth handle. “I can’t...help but notice how sleek you made these tools.”“How else can my God’s blessing reach through my body?” she asked, giving me a naughty look. Her thighs spread wide, her bush bright-red and dripping with her cream.“You are a naughty one,” I said, kneeling before my sex slave. “I love it.”She giggled. “Of course you do. You are Sven’s sister.”I winked at. She was barefoot and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. "Hi, I'm April, Mae's roommate. You must be Mr. Paris. Come in, and have a seat. Mae is busy in the kitchen and will be out in a moment." She was at least five foot ten and one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. Her skin wasn't really black but a shade of bronze that was almost gold. He longed to reach out and touch it.She took the bag containing the wine from him and said, "Oh, you brought lots of goodies. Just in. I curled my lips over my teeth to make it easier for him. ‘That’s the way boy. Like I said, a natural cocksucker. Damn you are good!’ He breath was coming faster now, almost panting. I felt his hands on my head, guiding me up and down his cock at times, other times holding me in place for his moving hips. Jay pulled my head towards him as he thrust his hips forward and my nose was buried in his pubes. He leaned forward some so that my forehead was pressed against his abs. ‘Gonna cum!’ he. ”“I would be for a worthy cause. I wouldn’t mind seeing any of you in a wet T-shirt contest,” Dan remarked.“Why just one, why don’t we all enter it? One of us just might win,” Wendy mentioned. “Tell me Karen, who goes to one of these shows, plenty of horny men, looking to see some nice tits!”“Dan, can we go? I need more cock for fucking,” Karen asked.“And me too, Daddy,” Lilly teased. “I need more men to know you got me pregnant.”Dan started to cough, almost choking on his mouthful of drink..