. smug. Damnit ... she was right. Fuel ... first chance. I was hoping to get farther west ... before I got a wild hair. That hair was Carole at Visa a...d the hired driver. What was his name?I rumbled through my past... Charles.Yes ... Charles.Remembering Charles is like remembering that Gary Cooper was the Sheriff in the movie “High Noon.” Just a little digression there.And sure enough ... Tyche was right. Before I knew it ... the wind shifted and we had to lower the main and roll up the jib. “The biggest cock, you’ve ever had” is all Lex replied. His large hands wrapped around her petite little body so tight that she couldn’t move and he held her there as every inch of his black cock disappeared inside her. A loud yelp escaped as Kay’s body was tingling and adjusting to his very thick throbbing pipe, easing its way deep into her pussy. “OMFG,” Kay screams as he quickly pulls out and slides slowly back into her, tightening his grip. “Cum on that black dick” he demands, grinding. She circled his brown pucker with a slick finger, making his dick bob. He was definitely getting hard. Her circles got smaller, until the tip of her finger probed his tightly closed sphincter. She glanced at his face. Anthony’s eyes were closed; mouth slightly open. The look of sheer bliss covered his face. Gone was the mouthy asshole. In its place was the making of sissy bitch. “Well…look here…I guess the only way I can get you to stop acting like an asshole is by playing with your asshole.. I knew it was my aunt's odd behavior. She was humming when I went down for breakfast. What was odd, though, was her attire. It was a professional women's business suit. She usually dresses nicely, but this was something else.Breakfast was the normal cereal, toast, and orange juice. I had no interest in pursuing a conversation so I quickly ate and went to get ready for school. For a change, my aunt didn't molest me during or after my shower. When I came downstairs, I grabbed my backpack and.