She was amazed at those capacities. She asked where she could get one that size. Cammy said "It would have to be hand built like this one." Clare aske... who could build one for Hill Auction Company, who built this one? Cammy said "I did, I would be glad to build you one like it if our companies are going to do business."That evening the men met again for two hours. Sunday morning after breakfast Col. Hill said "Ladies we have made a deal, Hill Auction Company and Davis Cattle Company will now be. A little over 24 hours later, socialite Betty Lucas, wife of the Chief of Police, jumped in fright when she slit open a thick paper envelope and a white piece of rounded membrane dropped out. Her immediate thought was a letter bomb but as she opened her mouth to scream she realized the thing on the floor was a used condom, knotted to keep its contest intact. She read the note – all that was on it were the initials ‘B P’. ‘Well, Barron Pfeiffer, let me sort out a hotel room where we can meet.. Both hands on my chest, Kristy held them there as she lowered and twisted her cunt on my cock. Raise, lower, twist. Raise, lower, twist. She worked herself on me, churning the building fluids in my balls." Derek, you gave me the best fuck I've ever had in my life earlier, baby" Kristy passionately exclaimed. " I'm never leaving this black dick... Ever!" I'm yours and always will be, till death do us part," she promised.I only half listened as I concentrated on holding back my load for as long. “Girls are finally coming clean about all the ways you pressured them into sex. Maybe if you're a good, pathetic futa-wuss, they'll forgive you.”“Lick enough pussies clean of cum...” Paloma shrugged. “Start with my Salome's.”“You can't tell anyone about this,” I whimpered. “I have a rep.”“We won't tell a soul,” Salome said and crossed her heart, her finger sliding over her small tit. “Now get licking so my futa and can start fucking. I want to see her pounding your Black ass!”I licked my lips.