“Um ... I don’t think it’s that much. I mean, at least it’s not for me. There’s just like three or four big squirts and then a few dribbles....From the porno videos I’ve seen, that’s pretty normal.”“Okay, good. I can’t imagine having to spend an hour and a half cleaning up every single time you had sex with a guy. A yogurt cup exploded on me once when I accidentally threw my books down on the desk. Pow! All over my shirt, on my face, in my hair. Everywhere! I felt like one of those girls in that. He would be over six foot tall very sexy and very dominant .He likes me wearing very sexy outfits ,platform heels basically looking slutty but sexy and very fuckable .I don't know what it is about black cock but I'm obsessed with but that's all I think about when I'm walking around my room how it would feel to be fucked by a monster black cock .So any way my fantasy starts when I'm shopping for a sexy new outfit in my favourite dress shop ,I love getting dressed casual and going shopping for. Vince reached around massaging her breasts and playing with her nipples.“Abby, this feels awesome! You’re hot, wet and that squeezing is driving me wild.”“Remember that I have other toys you can play with.” He pulled her into his chest, his tongue lingering on her neck and ear, as he blew on both. Abby felt a shiver go down her back. She was maintaining a slow-paced rocking and circular motion.She felt his finger, rub her wet clit.“That’s right, oh yeah.”They continued like that, both giving. Just then an Army officer rode up, flanked by two soldiers. The startled sentry grabbed his musket and stood at attention."Are things under control here, soldier?" he said gruffly."Yes, sir, these folks are asking to be allowed to sell their goods to the troops." Sutlers, eh? Hmph! You can pass, but if I hear you're cheating the men you'll be run out of here at the point of a bayonet." We're honest peddlers, major," Derek said, noting the man's rank. "We won't cause any trouble." See that you.