The crowd hushed, but Eva didn’t even blink. She just grinned, the droplets of spittle running down her nose and cheeks, cornering her lips. “Yava...a be damned,” she whispered to me, “I’m proud of you, Leveria.” And she grabbed me by the hair, and pressed me into a heated kiss. Before I could even think about biting her tongue off, she’d released me, leaving her decadent flavor on my palate, and my lips burning with her touch. My shocked face was broadcasted to the masses, a black sheen of fresh. And probably something of a handful for her parents. I was always amused when Delilah played with Andy because not only was she a few years older than him, but they were complete opposites as well. To be honest, I'd always kind of hoped that something might rub off and Delilah might get Andy interested in some of the more boyish things, which she liked. So far there had been no luck, but I hadn't given up on hoping. Besides, she and Andy always got along pretty well. In some ways, she was. Susan lay next to him, her large body also nude. Sam had left early that morning to go get breakfast ready for everyone. One of Susan’s EE tits was flopped on top of Max’s chest. Its weight spread out across it’s fingerprint on his body. He could suffocate under those things. It wouldn’t be a bad way to go. Susan used her left hand to slowly stroke the base of his cock. Her large hands were strong and she applied the weight of her fingers perfectly surrounding the whole of his shaft. She. I pressed my fingertips into her white belly flesh.Oh my,” Tonya said, “your cock is that deep in my belly.”“You know it is, baby,” I said. “Pull up and leave just the tip inside.” Tonya did and I snapped a picture of my glistening shaft poised to impale her. It was wet with her juices and a previous load of black man’s seed. “Now show them how deep a black cock can go in a pretty white pussy.” Tonya slid her pussy down the shaft, impaling herself with hot, black flesh. I snapped a picture of.