Belle had spent the first few hours avoiding him and his lecherous gaze. Arielle hadn’t helped. She was in her element, surrounded by pretty men and...dancing happily. Luka was also somewhere around, but ever since that day when they had walked to the mansion together, he had been avoiding her. She was of half a mind to give him a lecture, if she could pin him down long enough for him to listen. ‘—Caervon’s daughter.’ Belle’s ears perked up. Some old dowagers were grouped together and. In just a few thrusts down the drivers throat, I tell him I'm gonna nut. Grabbing him now with both hands, locked together across the top of his head, I volley. Spurt after spurt of thick jock jizz go flying straight down his throat, and he begins to choke up on the massive load. I figured I volleyed about 7 shots. I hold fast, applying more pressure to his head, and bury my cock. Finally, I ease out just a bit—now grasping the trucker by the sides of his face. With an evil grin, I look him. Par vo pazamee mee khadee naag rupee lund devtaa koo shayaad sahan nahee kar paa rahee thee……unkeeemunhh kee haav bhaav see lag rahaaa thaa kee unkaa khambee kee samaankhadaa lambaa lund vahee pichkaree naa maar dee. Unhone achanak maalish band kar dee aur ekk challaang mee kudee aur toilet mee jaldee see bhagg kar pahunch gayee. Mee samajh gayee kee vo vahaan apnee naag rupee lund koo ess see pahlee kee vo pazaamee mee mere samnee bed par apnaa zahar chodee vo uss zahar koo shaant karnee gayee. "FLASHPete shook his head feeling foolish. He looked to put the wrench down, but it was no longer in his hand. He stared at his empty hand confused. "Damn guys, I'm sorry. I swore I thought that was my wife." That ho?" laughed Jefferson, "she's just some slut with a craving for dark meat." Sir, I see that sir," said Pete."Relax private," grinned Jefferson."I wants me a piece o' dat white pussy," said the married black man whom Pete thought had seemed more well-spoken earlier.The man dropped his.