By the end of the week my curiosity had peaked to the point that I was brave enough to hit him up instead of him hitting me up. He told me that his fa...ily was out of town and that if I wanted to come over, I could. It was just him and a friend who happened to be a neighbor too and he was white. They were looking for a bottom and were drinking.After I saw the picture of the uncut white cock and his dick again, I knew that I wanted to go over and really introduce myself. I told them I'd be there. .I ended up being a lot later than I planned so rushed home as soon as I could when I came in you could hear her so loud upstairs moaning and screaming oh god fuck me over and over so I went up turned on my phone to record some of it as he pounded the hell out of her pussy for at least 30 min he plowed away in her pussy and had her squirting all over his cock before shooting his load deep in her pussy I didn't know till I seen his cum running out that they was playing bare..She told me that he. Oh, and she has a natural set of DDs that will turn just about anyone’s head, male or female, when she’s wearing the right shirt. She, not surprisingly, took my father’s death the hardest. Despite being polar opposites (my dad: older, strict, straight edge, workaholic and not all that physically attractive; my mother: young, beautiful, carefree and at times, a bit of a lush), my parents were very close. If there is such a thing as soul mates, they were it. To be honest, I never really. The other girl was doing something to his daughter's pussy, if it was his daughter. Buzz couldn't see what, though, from the angle he was at.The realization struck him like a giant fist. By God - that was Sylvia!Along with the deepest rage of Buzz's life rose the hottest excitement he'd ever felt. His long prick leaped violently in his pants. His throat was hard and dry when he tried to speak the first time.When he did manage a strangled question, Sylvia whirled her head around and went chalk.