I now sit on the bed in just my boxers.You look up at me with lust in your eyes. I feel your hand run up my thighs. I look down and see your object ...f desire. You eyes are fixed upon the head of my cock peaking out of the top of my boxers. I fall back onto the bed as your delicate hand reachs its objective. I moan soft as you grasp me firmly. You lean in and softly kiss the head still protuding from the waistband. I sit up and push you gently back. You growl at me and slap my across the. She had been so clearly miserable, now she looked calm and confident. “I wanted to see you, to know how you are.” Rachel said after a long silence. She stood in the door way, not quite ready to come in. The older teen didn’t look any different than she had. Dressed all in black with gothic makeup and style, her smile was friendly. “Im fine, the princess helped to heal me.” Mercy answered the obvious question. “That’s good.” Rachel said, and then she stepped in and closed the door. “Do you hate. It's the kind of man I am."He paused and looked out over the sea of faces. "Now it was brought up how Leroy Jones, my good friend, Leroy Jones is not a very respectable man. By the same way you judge him, I'm not all very respectable either. But I will tell you this, so hear what I say well, If Leroy Jones is not good enough for you, I damn well ain't either.Leroy just recently killed two men who were bent on raping my wife and my little daughter who is just getting ready to turn eight years. I was very happy that Moha, the sister in law of mine, will come with me and will stay. We reached home and we wanted to rest a bit. My mother was happy that Moha came to our house to help us with the kid. Food was prepared already, we just had it and went upstairs. Let me tell you, my dick rose up just with her smell in my room.I entered the room and I saw her sleeping with my kid on my bed. The thoughts of my wife came to me and I got sad, tears came down. Moha got up and rubbed the tears,.