He let her.She felt his muscles through his suit.“Let me make you naked,” she asked, innocently.“Oh, sure, why not?” he said, smiling, as he r...ised his hands up, letting her take his shirt off. She took his shirt off and put it aside. He had a body built by years of hard labor.She knelt down and rubbed his dick over his pants. She felt its size.“Maybe this is a common trait among all of these men,” she thought, referring to men of Arav’s racial group. So far, she had fucked multiple such men. ”. I replied. “Good. Thanks for helping me Joe!” she then took me by surprise by leaning over and kissing me full on the lips letting her tongue invade my mouth so she could tentatively suck it before releasing me. “See You tomorrow Honey!” I was over the moon, my cock tenting my slacks and remained hard till I could get back to my concrete sweltering barracks to give myself hand relief. The following day Jeannie dressed even more provactively in short shorts, skimpy top that revealed her black. This kept her pussy spread wide, exposed, and in the air. Leaning off the bed again, he picked through the discarded cop uniform on the floor until he found what he was looking for, the standard-issue nightstick baton. He placed the black instrument against the length of her slit, stroking it between her swollen lips until the shaft was glistening with her juices. While he stroked it over her, she hissed tried to grind on it lifting her hips to meet the tormenting truncheon. Moving it away from. Despite his prowess on the field, my brother hadn’t made a lot of progress in the romance department. He’d only had one girlfriend and it sounded like she wasn’t ready to go beyond feverish make out sessions and light petting. Bro was one frustrated Tar Heel. * I was reading on the bedroom terrace to the light of a small lamp when Gerry came back from a long evening run. The sun had begun to set and I idly wondered if he had gotten lost out there. The house had only two bedrooms so the two of.