“Suck up white-boi, it aint goin in soft. I began to suck on dudes enormous black cock with all my might. As he thrust in and out of my mouth, he be...an to harden up, and now I could feel his monster working it's way down my throat. I began to see blue dots, and got more dizzy in the action. Tightening the grip on my hair, dude continues to plument his ever swelling cock into my throat, with each thrust becoming more difficult to take than the last. I began to gag and choke up, and snot started. So if we sold it, we had to have a fake buyer. That’s not illegal, but if I was discovered, I would lose my job and maybe censured and given a poor reference. Selling the painting at all was not necessarily a bad move and would at least add to its history. It just looks better than finding it in an old box. “You with me so far?” I asked “Yes, so who would actually buy it?” “I don’t know. My cousin or something. Someone I can trust, but unknown to Craig.” “But he would need the money?” Elizabeth. . my fingers move from my clit to my lips and back again. I imagine your tongue moving along my slit, flicking along my clit, sucking on it... moving back along my lips, my thighs, back to my clit. I am moaning now, my clit is engorged, I am very close to orgasm. I can feel my juices running out of me as my fingers move along my body. I feel your tongue lightly lick my spread lips. I am caught up in the fantasy and it takes several flicks of your tongue before I realize this feels too good to. "I have a nice present for you, my friend and I chose it yesterday."William saw the plastic bag in his hand, he hadn't noticed it before.The man put his hand in it and drew out a red garment with white spots"Here, put it on." He handed it to William. It was a flared, pleatedminiskirt."God n, No, I, I can't, it it's a skirt?" William gave a whispered hiss,recoiling from it in horror."It wasn't a question baby, you said you were going to be good and do asyou were told, it seems to me that so far.