.Call the apartment-Who?-I'm Sara- Up, pleaseThe Spanish accent seemed no detail left him a little surprised, but she was there and wouldn´t roll bac... so she went upstairs ...She rings and open the doorWhen the door opened she sees a marriage but sees no sign of Carlos and DianaMarriage was a normal couple although his clothing was known for Sara : high red boots she wore while he was only wearing a black leather shirt .- To relieve your face of surprise we present : we are Jean and Natalie-. With a small sigh I looked at myself in the mirror. I was leaning against the bar, wearing leather pants tied at the side, enveloping my ass and thighs snugly. My short top only reached down to three-quarters of my breasts, leaving the 34C bottom peeking out beneath the black silky fabric of the top. My black hair was combed back in a low tail, and my dark brown eyes gazed back at as I looked at my face in the mirror. I looked around, eyes scanning the room for someone interesting. It was then. She also had brown hair, usually shoulder height. Now I’ll answer the question in your head, “How the fuck did you land a girl like that?”. Well fellas, She was a ‘but-her-face”, she kinda looked like a man, wont lie. And she had horrible teeth. Story time. I have a friend, call him John. John was my age. One day John’s dad got kicked out by his old lady. It was winter, winter is very cold here. John asked me and Susie if his dad could stay with us, we said sure. John stayed in our extra room. The more I rubbed the harder his cock became. I finally dropped to my knees and opened his fly.As I got to the head of his hard throbbing cock, I put it in my mouth. I desperately wanted to taste him. I needed a cock, even better if it was a black one…His cock was uncut. Thick and long as my forearm…The harder his cock got in my mouth the more I realized I wanted this monster black thing deep inside of my hungry wet cunt.I looked up at him; but the black guy had his eyes closed and he was.