I started bucking towards his cock, greedily taking it all to the hilt and he then let go of my hair and gripped both my arse cheeks with his big hand..., squeezing them roughly. “You’re actually enjoying this aren’t you, you dirty slut,” Chris laughed. “Beg for it bitch, beg me to fill your sissy arse with my cum.” “Please Chris, please shoot your hot cum up my sissy arse,” I pleaded. With a few more deep hard thrusts, he grunted and I felt his cock start jerking. I could feel the heat of his. Not waiting for him to reply, Hermione sat up, pushing Ron off of her and kneeling before him. He knelt as well as she grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up over his head. She kissed him hard, her tongue insistent in his mouth before she moved it down his throat and over his chest, stopping to swirl it around his nipples before it continued its path downward. Her hands went around his back and cupped his bottom as she pulled his pants and boxers down. Her mouth moved up to his ear and. "In bed now. Thinking of you." In bed now. Wish you were with me." I replied honestly "Wish I was too."I did some interesting work in heritage buildings in London, and she was keen to know about it, so I sent her pics of things I'd been working on. One day, it was snowing as I left work, so I sent her a photo of a park in snow. She would have been asleep for hours by then. When I woke up, there was a reply from her, with three photos. The first was a selfie without her face. She was clearly. He's not my type," said Amy."Why not," Karen demanded. "Because he's black?"It's not that," Amy protested."I think it is. Did you know that Tyrone hates racist white girls? He likes to catch them alone and rape their lily white asses with his foot long prick. I think I'll tell him that you think he's not good enough for you because of his skin color. Would you like that?" He wouldn't believe you," Amy declared. She hoped she was right."I guess you're right," Karen conceded. "He'd probably ask.