” tum muskurati ho aur me fir se tumhari geeli choot ka ras peene lagta hu. Tum halki halki siskariya leti ho aur me tumhare chutado ko sehlata hu. ...e uthkar kehta hu”tumhari gaand to garam ho gayi hai jaan, ise thoda thanda karte hai.” tum hairani me mujhe dekhti ho aur me tumhara packet kholkar usme se ice-cream nikalta hu. “ye mere liye hi hai na ?” me tumse puchta hu aur tum kehti ho “me yaha nangi padi hu aur tumhe ice-cream khane ka dil kar raha hai ?” me hasta hu aur kehta hu “ice-cream. He was so close his heat radiated. She stretched towards him, feeling her way in the strange immediacy. “And you, smell... Awesome.” Josie said softly. She nearly died from the intensity of the moment, very nearly melting off into the atmosphere. Harry smelt like apples, something else, illicit to her senses and very male, tobacco. Harry unhooked her bra and placed it behind her on the stereo. Josie gasped, forcing herself to not to reach out and cover up. Her pert breasts bounced into view. He. “Mumph, Mumph, Mumph,” Dad grunts. Dad continues to hold his boy on his cock as Dad shoots more volleys into my ass, grunting with each.Dad fills my hole with cum. Dad lowers himself to rest on his boy’s back; Dad’s strong chest and chest hair rest on his boys back. Dad’s pubic hair mats against his boy’s ass as Dad’s tight nuts nestle between his boys legs. Cum and sweat drip from Dad’s balls on mine. Still, my cock feels like it is going to explode.“That’s such a good boy,” Dad whispers in my. The huge black cocks looked so thick and long, often covered in the woman’s saliva and so fucking sexy. The pictures were such a turn on. I am not attracted to men at all but black cocks were making my stomach tingle and my knees weak. So I turned more and more to these sites, always imagining my own Jackie being fucked, and increasingly abused by them – sometimes willingly -sometimes not! I often imagined her on her knees in front of 3 or 4 black men, being throat-fucked in turn and taking.