Gradually pulling them out, I take your fingers and suck my sweetness off. Rolling on top of you I pin you beneath me. Kissing your sensuous lips. Su...king on your tongue. Pinching your nipples as my lips move down your body. Lightly touching the tip of your rod with my finger. I can feel your body trembling with anticipation. Taking it in my hand slowly with a feathery touch, I start stroking it. Caressing every bit of it. Not being able to withstand much more I take it in my mouth and suck on. Yes Ms Jensen.? ?I know all about the round up. Tomorrow morning you will report to the processing shed... Tell me more.? Troy tried to avoid personalizing it. ?All the males are stripped and then, well, you know, made slaves.? He fought back tears of shame and fear. ?And that includes you, tomorrow, doesn’t it?? Ms Jensen asked firmly. ?Yes, Ms Jensen. That’s what bio-mom tells me,? the boy said in a bare whisper. ?It’s got to be scary. Being stripped naked, . He doesn't wait and shoves his cock up her pussy. She screams it out and I can see the pain in her face. I never seen such a massive cock. He doesn't stop and trusts forward with long big hauls. Her body starts to shake and the pain seems to make way for a massive orgasm. I never managed to make her cum like that. Without thinking I've started wanking hard following the rhythm of his cock shoving in and out. Her eyes are wide open and I see a second orgasm cumming. The Maasai doesn't slow down. The most stunning creature I had ever laid eyes upon. It was in a coffee shop, which was something that made me laugh when I thought about it, because I don't really go to coffee shops, but for some reason, that day I did. I was sitting at a table, reading The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath, and sipping a steaming hot cup of caramel coffee. Minutes later, in she walked. Samantha Fox. I knew her name as soon as I saw her, because I remembered her from college. I fell in love with her in college, and.