Show him the intimacy I feel in my soul, with a sharp nod he stands back. I slither down his body and unzip his worn but dark jeans, working my tiny d...licate fingers into his pants sliding out his manhood. With a lick of my lips, I look up and see the dark lust in his eyes, searching his for approval he groans. I lick him tip to base, moving my hand around his shaft, reaching back to the tip with my tongue, I flick it against him tasting his precum with a grown I take him in deep. Sucking his. His dark tan skin gives him a perfect look along with his huge arms and legs. His height adds to his intimidating look as he's as tall as your dad standing at six foot four. He was basically a spitting image of your father with jet black hair, dark hairy legs, and a light furry chest and abs before a thick trail leads into his thin Nike shorts. You notice he added more tattoos to his body with both arms fully covered in tatts along with his right pec with a large tribal tattoo that cups around. Frowning, she dropped the cloth into the fireplace. It was down to embers so she added more wood and watched until the cloth was unrecognizable. In less than an hour she was dressed and ready, waiting for an opportunity. It didn’t take long. From her bedroom window she could just see the stables and she would recognize the man riding away from them anywhere. After all, she did know him intimately. Quickly, she picked up her valise, and hurried down the stairs. She stashed the bag behind a door. My feet got really dirty, as it was a little muddy, and I spent a lot of time in the shower scrubbing them off. I noticed that Danielle and her gang were clustered around Melanie. I realized a way to help her out.I walked over to the group, trying not to slip on the tile. "Hey Melanie, are you busy Friday," she looked up at me, and her tormentors seemed stunned that I would pay attention to her."I'm free, what did you have in mind?"I tried to think of something that would be acceptable to her.