You smile and tell me I’ve been a very good girl. You go to the kitchen and return with glasses and a bottle. “I hope you’re still going to be a...good girl after this!” you say handing me a full glass of my favourite. I don’t answer but the voice in my head, the one that tells me not to oblige so much, says “and if I don’t?” In my head I hear your response. “Naughty girls don’t get cock” and it’s in that damn tone again. I smile to myself and wonder whether I really might have finally crossed a. We spoke for 20minutes untill she is lead into my 1bedroom apt. Where I am sore stiff barely could move. You "Babe you dont have to move let me take off your socks and underwear" as she begins to cry, from the 7months we missed from busy schedules and me just thinking we were friends acquaintances on the same cast on the same couple of C.W. BFO Recordings llc. D.C. UNIVerSouL hero action shows, now I find out you were my insanely over talented orally obsessed with everything "Me" Love of my. . This guy is so big” she thought as she looked at a black guy’s cock It looked like it was 12’’ or more; she crossed her legs squeezing her pussy wondering if she could allow such a beast, a monster to enter her pretty tight cherry. “He’d destroy me” she thought with fright but still could not turn away from how the woman was enjoying and having multiple orgasms even to squirt out her juices from that massive cock being inside her. More and more Andria watch as she got aroused and horny, her. It was about 6 hours journey and believe me, we talked and talked for 5 fucking continuous hours (I couldn’t believe I could do that). I told her I was staying at a hotel and didn’t have many friends in this new place. I asked for her phone number which she refused (obviously), while I told I understand her concern. She was really delighted to talk as we discussed things ranging from jobs, business, advertising, college life etc. I think we either had a common agenda or a common frequency, but.