Believe me, I was thankful for small favors.I had a short very private audience with the pharaoh before the procession. I wanted him to do exactly wha... Prince Kilgot had done when he was attacked; namely, I wanted him to duck under his palanquin so it could be lowered on top of him for maximum protection. He was reluctant to do that because the pharaoh could never show the slightest trace of cowardice. I pointed our that no such accusation could be made because his guard had requested that he. The internal good and bad begin conflict and reckless bad behavior usually follow in the darkness of the night. So in the blink of an eye I decided I was going to go back and "just see" what would happen with those homeless guys and if they were for real. It was now approaching 9 PM and it was really dark and hard to follow the trail. It was creepy, I was a bit scared and my heart was racing a 100 miles an hour. Finally I approached the first underpass and I could see a dim light of a small. Make me cum with that big thick black cock... Fuck me baby, fuck me.”It's very seldom that I talk dirty while fucking. This morning was different, I needed a lot of fucking, hard fucking, the type of fucking Marcus could give me. I swear, if there were a dozen men in the room, I'd fucked them all. Maybe more than once, my pussy was insatiable. Or should I say my mind was insatiable, my pussy enjoyed the rewards.Marcus tipped his head down and kissed me. His tongue keeping time with his cock's. She was brought back by the sound of slightly shuffling, bare feet on the bathroom tile.Her eyes snapped open and she looked up. It was a man, or rather a boy, of about fifteen or sixteen. He wore a robe and looked directly at her floating breasts with a smile on his face and in his eyes."My God," Candy gasped and lowered her body in the water, hiding her nakedness beneath the bubbles."You're very beautiful," he said."Who… who are you?" Candy said, "and how did you get in here?" I suppose," he.