'As well she should, ' thought will. The headshot had to have been hers. He was sure where his had gone.Nancy's mount had run off, for obvious reasons... and it took them a while to track it down. She offered to help them 'pack the critter home', and they quickly accepted. Even with the tools Will had brought, it was sundown before they headed back.Nancy told them a bit about herself, but not until she found out through the conversation how they felt about the slavery issue. It was a revelation. "No way sweetie, a big black cock like this doesn't cum from a little head from a sissy boy like you." Tyrone said. "I'm taking that pussy." You heard him! Just enjoy it!" Jena said. He laid me down right next to Jena and gave Jamal a nod. On queue they both lined up their big black cocks and on the count of 3, entered both of us. Instinctively, due to their amazing size, Jena and I grabbed eachother’s hands tightly and gasped. The next few minutes were a total blur of sensations I've never. "It was too warm in the room, was it not, count?" she asked."Yes, madame; and it was an excellent idea of yours to open the doors and the blinds." As he ceased speaking, the count felt the hand of Mercedes tremble. "But you," he said, "with that light dress, and without anything to cover you but that gauze scarf, perhaps you feel cold?" Do you know where I am leading you?" said the countess, without replying to the question."No, madame," replied Monte Cristo; "but you see I make no resistance.". Chris knew that Jerry was lining up for the big one. In desperation, Chris leaned back, using Jerry's hold on his collar as extra leverage, and kicked him as hard as he possibly could on the side of the knee.Jerry's leg buckled and he howled in anger and pain. He took a half step, limping and favouring the leg that Chris had kicked. He lined up the big right hander again, and by reflex Chris looked away just before he got hit again in the head, his ineffectual attempt at a block brushed aside..