"Do you think about me, Lucy? Because I think about you," I said. She sighed and her hands moved lower. "I think about giving you lots of oral, Lucy. ... know I can please you."That was all it took. My roommate's soft, oily hands reached down and squeezed my huge breasts, continuing the massage, her fingers capturing my impossibly hard nipples and pinching them. I could feel her breathing heavily into my ear, so I turned my face to hers.And there, in the living room of our apartment, with my. I tried to tell him not here not now the roomate would knowbut he didnt carei was closing my door bedroom my roomate in the living room looking suspiciousi was tied on my bed panty on the side and fuck moaning quiet doing my best daddy running his bbc deep down in me my ass slamming on him there was no doubt in mt roomate mind , ears on the wall listening to me getting fuckednot believing i was getting fuck by this older black guy just like that he hide and saw the black daddy go out after half. That, "You know what, Nezza?" Max sat back down, only just managing to not miss his Bar-stool"I do not know what, enlighten Me?" Nero replied,"B-Becky doesn't deserve You man, She hasn't earned the right, to go out with My Best friend!" Aaron gasped in agreement "Our best friend you mean, Because we all love You man, Fuck bitchy-Becky, fuck her!" Yeah, my Nigga!" Barry frowned at The Pale freckled teen's use of That Word, but kept it to himself, for now at least. "These two might as well be a. Then we could put some of my ideas into action. With the kids, work and all we hadn't spent much quality time in bed recently. Embarrassing in a way, but I was feeling damned randy.I took care of some chores I'd been putting off then knocked off at 11:00 and put together hot soup and sandwiches for lunch. OK, it wasn't a gourmet meal. Bite me! I'm not a gourmet cook. At least it would be hot and she didn't have to make it. Then I sat down and read the paper, first time I'd read the morning.