Tabitha had been the first girl I loved, lost in an accident before I could tell her what I actually felt. The year after Tabitha’s death, Sarah mov...d into town. Her body was a lot like Tabitha’s. Petite, athletic. Her mood was always happy. She was always smiling and was one of the popular girls right away. She had short brown hair and hazel eyes. Problem was ... Heather had a few issues with Sarah. It was more of that old drama bullshit between the two of them. If you know the type, you’re. "I don't think you understand, asshole. She said to get out of her apartment. Now, the way I see it, you won't have a chance in hell to try and spread any bullshit against her. One, would they honestly believe you? You broke up with her, why try and ruin her? Two. I promise you, no matter where you go? I'll find you, sleaze bag, and every time I do? Well, I don't think I have to spell it out." With a surge of confidence, Amelia grins, already Richards face was losing it's smirk, a touch of fear. I could feel the tip of his huge black cock getting fatter and more swollen deep inside my hot little pussy when all of a sudden, a rush of steaming hot black cock cum shot inside my pussy. He was so full of cum. He kept pumping it deeper and deeper into my pussy. His cum dripped all over the shaft of his big black cock as he finished pumping my tight little pussy. I had never felt so much hot black cum deep inside me. He laid back on the bed with his cock still dripping with cum. My pussy had. God he loved them, they were full and heavy and shaped to rounded perfection. She deliberately wore those low cut tops combined with pushup bras with the sole intent of driving him crazy. He spent far too much of his work day thinking about the soft swell of her cleavage and imagining exactly what he would do if he could touch her. He played out each of those fantasies now, every single one of them. She was weakening, her hips moved grinding against his aching hard-on in a tantalizing.