’ ‘You’re not my enemy,’ he held her face. ‘But our families-‘ she cried, frustrated, so confused with her feelings. ‘Fuck our families,...�� he kissed her again she kissed him back, than stopped again holding him away, looking straight into his eyes. ‘I dare you to stop!’ she said. ‘You would use it against me?’ he actually looked hurt. ‘I don’t know how else to stop you!’ she cried in frustration, she needed him to stop or she wouldn’t! He looked at her then stepped back, putting out his hand.. Yes Randa! She loved having her ass licked. Randa pushed her tongue in as far as she could and wiggled it touching as much of Lens hot ass as she could. She thrust her tongue like a tiny cock fucking her wifes ass. Len felt her pussy flood, she could feel an orgasm already barreling down on her fast. Her hips started to buck and her moans grew louder as she pushed back against her wife who was doing her best to make sure Len got off. Lens body jerked hard as she screamed into her pillow, her. " Leaning forward resting his elbows on the table, Mike added, "What I really want to hire you for is to be the company bike!"(AUTHORS NOTE: a company bike is someone who is "ridden" ie been fucked by everyone.)If his first comment had stunned her, Liz was gob-smacked by the last statement. "Of course you'd be earning a lot more money," he continued, "so, Liz, do you want the job?" Yes, I need the money," Replied Liz.When she said yes, Mike's prick twitched once more. "Excellent, now all that. This is one such story. E’ry night, I gotta sneak out ‘n tend to my man. He taint none uh my husband on paper cuz ole Massa says niggers not ‘posed to get married legal ‘n all like de white folks but we jumped de broom under de full moon so I says we’s married. Maw says it too so dats good ‘nuf fo’ me. Adam, dats mu husband’s name, like in da bible, like de first man dey ever was. Dat ain’t his real name. His real name is . . . well . . . I cain’t say it outside ma head cuz it don’t be.