He walked over and for some reason I stood up. I wanted to immediately ask what the sentence was but I didn’t want to get the information from Lando.... Petty, sure, but I couldn’t help it.He started speaking as soon as I was in earshot. “I never had the chance to tell you how much I appreciated you sticking up to Roger. The man has deserved something like that for a long, long time.”I rubbed my palms against my skirt and tried not to freak out or punch him. “What do you want, Landon?”His smile. He is taking a nap. Soundlessly and sweetly mild in my very own arms and watch care. I look at his hair. It is terribly and for the most part pitch-black and little, if not hardly any maroon and roseate. Yes. It is scantly kinked and coiled and curlicue. I love its stylishness; I adore and savor its dressiness and fashionableness. This is Stian Elberd stunning and elegant; this is my very own Stian Elberd personable and fanciable and comely-looking. I kiss and snog him on the forehead smoothly. Then I started playing with myself as I thought of those huge black cocks I had fucked last time in that same motel room. Suddenly Marcus opened the door to the bathroom and laughed as he saw my fingers rubbing my clit…He shut the door behind him and grinned: "Bitch, I just fucked you and you still want more? I'll give you more..." I moaned as he stepped into the shower and grabbed my wrists, pulling my hands against the wall. He trapped me in between his hard black body and the cold wall of. He just stood there, still as anything with his big red bulbous end glistening with his pre cum.I let his boxers drop then was unsure what to do next, do I ask him if I can touch it? or kiss it?. I looked up and our eyes meet then kissed my fingers and placed then on his cock end.“I bet you have never had one of these Tom” I said while taking hold of my tits and wrapping them around his cock.“Come in a little close” I asked I looked down at his mighty cock with my tits slipping up and down“Is.