“Whatcha you in for, Cesco?” Karl asked.The nickname grated him, but he didn’t comment on it. He wasn’t sure Karl would let him take another s...ing at him without pulling out that blade. “I beat up my old man. No, scratch that. He’s not my old man. Just some dude banging my mom.”And not only. Francesco would have been okay with the butt fucking. But he would never be okay with being taken for a bitch. “So, you threw a punch at him and he went crying to the police?”Francesco spread his knees and. Very modest, Jenny thought, until Scarlett lifted her skirts even higher and Jenny spied a triangle of damp dark pussy hair showing through the open slash in the lady’s frilled undies. A handsome Don Juan in Hell leered at a curvatious demon in black half-mask, with flaming red hair and silver nipple rings accenting her hard pink buttons. Nearby Don Quixote de la Mancha was mixing a cocktail for a shapely Dulcinea who wore (apparently) a medieval chain-mail bra. Speaking of medieval, a very. I'll do anything you want, anything." The black man between Joy's legs asked her if she was a virgin. She nodded yes. He pushed his thick six inch black cock fully into her cunt in one thrust. Joy screamed in pain as her cherry was popped but he just started pistoning in and out of her hole. Soon the pain ended but the fucking didn't. Her black fucker lasted a long time. Long enough that Joy started to enjoy the feeling and her body reacted. Everyone watched. She had her first orgasm other than. But you wriggled a little more and managed to pull your skirt up a little more. I could now see your panties, and there was a growing damp patch of love juice between your thighs. I realised that I was leaning forwards quite a way now, filling my nostrils with your scent.Then you firmly pushed me back with your foot on my fully hardened dick, and sent me tumbling backwards to sit on my arse. "Well I had better make sure you get a good view then," you quipped as you stood up and undid your.