On Liz I found the same thing. I looked over at James as he had stepped over to take a drink and talk quietly to Jane for a moment. He turned and s...iled and came back over and without even pausing he delivers the final blow across Gem’s ass as she yelped and nearly fell to her knees. “Make certain I marked her well enough there Don, would you please son?” James asked. Gem released her grip on his waist and he walked behind the tiny oriental girl and knelt down. Then he kissed one of the. The DNA of the white man is slowly changing. The fucking lefty cocksuckers are fighting for our rights as much as we are. Trojan horse” he laughed” British white males used to feel superior. Now there masculinity isn’t what it was. Look at the white male.Hair in buns, feminine “ manscaping” with face creams , eyebrow shaping. The white woman is crying out for a man who is a man. Fuck me, the males cry at their hurt feelings !”James nodded as he mopped the honey up with his last pancake“The BLM. In fact the sun was just setting over the Welsh hills when the Royal Progress drew into the grounds of Blandon Hall, a building slightly smaller, and only slightly less ostentatious, than Blenheim Palace.It was a garish monument to Mammon, built some seventy years ago at the height of the slave trade, and high prices for sugar and rum. The owner’s fortune had declined with the end of the Napoleonic War, and the suppression of the slave trade from Africa.Alasdair Cambull had acquired the. Blind folded I sat on the edge of the bed as she took off my shirt and suit. She stroked my cock erect and began sucking it pushing the tip all the way to the back of her throat. She had a smooth rhythmic touch. She moved away and came back with a bottle of lube and began fondling licking my balls tracing every vein of my dick with her tongue. The smooth rhythm had changed she was more urgent, she spoke “I want your cock inside me” and her voice was raspy. Hands and mouth felt aggressive,.