Jessie Simmons called me a couple of hours earlier.“We may have something on Mitch Reynolds.”“We can use anything.”“Okay. We ran Collins-Smy...he on him. Every iteration of his name along with the photo recognition shit. A Mitch Franklin bought a quarter acre of land just north of the river a year and a half ago. Franklin is Reynolds’ middle name.”My heart raced, just a little, in hopeful anticipation, “What about Collins-Smythe?”I could hear the smile in Jessie’s voice, “Bingo. He bought the. She looked down, and I just knew she would either scream or try to cover herself. Instead, she looked up at me and smiled, “I should take that shirt Sherry offered me and cover my huge brown titties - but I love them so, I cannot stop looking at them. Are they real? Will they be like this forever? Sherry told me you love big brown titties and I hope you love mine as much as I do.”“I love them. I’d love them even more if I could see them each and every day - for years to come, if you’ll allow. ..!" Never fails," Snipe whispered in his ears, "Slap some tongue to a hot cunt, and you'd think the whole world was being reinvented. Don't you worry, we won't let her hurt herself, but I guarantee that after we're through with her this weekend she won't think twice about spreading those legs of hers for any Nigger that even looks at her sideways Gary. You did the right thing asking us to stampede over her on the beach that day, and also by bringing her up here to Ed's place for us to fuck. I felt his cock start to twitch as he filled my pussy with cum from behind. I started to orgasm wildly myself as I felt those ribbons of cum shooting up my pussy. I had wanted to suck those juices from him but I just could not move when I felt him starting to cum up my pussy. We both just slipped back down into the hot tub as John removed his cock. I went back beside him as he draped those lovely arms around me. We both just soaked in the hot tub with him holding me. I had just pretty much had.