From the United States Senate to the Massachusetts State Police, I make my heroes men of action. There are too many white male action heroes out there... We could use a few more Black male heroes. In one of my horror novels, the hero of the story is a bisexual Black male vampire. He takes on an army of monsters to save humanity in a nightmare world. Yeah, I’ve got a wild imagination. To date, I’ve donated seventeen books to the Brockton library system. Most of them are in the African-American. The cock was not only very large and realistic, but I couldclearly see how heavy it was. Glenda slapped it a few times against her fatbelly before letting it plop against her thighs. It made a wet meaty smackagainst her oily flesh. ???? Inga had taken my head by a fistful ofhair and bent me over the icy cold steel countertop. I tried to turn my headenough to see Glenda but Inga only tightened her hold on my hair. My sphinctermust have shut tight out of fear. Glenda had to use her fingers to pry. It only made him sexier.I got Ron to agree to stay with me on Thursday night. Friday morning was bliss. I woke with his hand on my tit lovingly massaging it and his lovely cock between my thighs where it belonged.When he fucked me, I came really hard, and in my excitement, I blurted out that I loved him. He lay between my legs as I came down. He looked at me with seriousness.“Pam, I know we haven’t been doing this long. And it’s not exactly a traditional boyfriend, girlfriend relationship, but. Brian gave her a hug that she returned. She had removed her robe and was wearing a short skirt. Lisa looked at her legs. Jenna blushed slightly. She said, "I knew I was eating with mini skirt Lisa and wanted to have my legs looked at once in a while." She laughed. "Where are we going?"I said, "We're going to our home and cook out."Jenna said, "Do I need to go change?"Lisa said, "I'm not. If we decide to later for shorts and tops, we're pretty close to the same size." Lisa was an easy four.