She had on a halter top and floral pattern jeans, which filled out nicely from behind. After buying her shaved ice, she turned around and stepped towa...d me. Seeing me, she stopped suddenly, but the ice kept going…right onto my t-shirt and cargo pants. “¡Dios mío…Oh my God! I’m sorry! I didn't see you there! ” she said in a Cuban accent. The liquid ice had spread from my chest down to my knees. Although my first reaction was anger, I laughed. I couldn't help it, her lovely pout, my soaked. "So what's your problem?" David asked him.James kept the smile. "White boys always be talkin' bout eatin' pussy. You wouldn't catch me doin' that shit."There were some catcalls. He shook his head again, and said, "You white girls tricked these boys into stickin' they tongue where it don't belong. Nasty."More laughter; then, David said, "A woman's pussy is cleaner than under your fingernails. Babies have to come out of there, so you know it's gotta be clean." David did not have an M.D., though I. Flopping onto the sofa, I pulled Tanya with me, then began kissing her softly. Our intimacy became more intense with every passing moment until the next thing I knew, she was ramming her tongue half-way down my throat as I sparred with hers. She repositioned herself so that her pussy now rubbed against my semi-erect cock, and the rocking of her hips had the skin of my shaft straining to keep from splitting and peeling off. About all that saved me from a rub-burn were those wonderful juices that. .. not down there! Jack, please, get them to stop ... they said that they’d stop if you told them to ... please, I can feel claws and teeth on my skin. God, no! Please, don’t let them drag me down to Hell!” Jerry pleaded desperately.“Well, honey, your call. He was going down there in about six months, anyway, after about his third or fourth Vicodin mixed with vodka,” Nicki told me on Jerry’s phone as she held it in her hands, “tends to happen when you’ve cheated your workers and skimmed off the.