He was a bit slow when it comes to book-learning. Otis was more of a thinking man. Problem was, you never could be quite certain what he was thinking....h, I know, them folks down the holler all thinking I'm making excuses for Otis, but that's just not so. Fact be known, I am somewhat partial to big Otis cause he is my nephew. Everyone will tell you that."Those McGee's, they all stick together and that's no lie".Well, I'm a telling you true, Otis never kilt anyone didn't deserve it ten times. Though I was naturally excited, it has been a bit of an adjustment for me. For starters, it has been the first time I have every been away from my mother since she adopted me and with her on tour, I rarely get to see her. Not helping matters is the fact that I have recently taken up a rather unconventional extracurricular activity: Crime Fighting.I know I know, it’s insane but I couldn’t help it. I grew up on the exploits of heroes like Batgirl and Supergirl and though I am aware they are. After Elizabeth had gently soaped up my cock, and I'd made sure her breasts were sparkling clean, she pulled me close and we kissed beneath the steaming spray. After only a few minutes, my renewed hardness rubbed against the hot skin of her belly, and the slipperiness of her soapy tits flopped against my chest. I wanted to fuck her so badly—But an even more powerful desire overwhelmed that one: I just wanted us to keep kissing.So we did. We kissed until the water ran cold....Leaving that. Dani had been going to the gym with Carol, a friend of hers also from the Philippines. After awhile she began bringing up this guy she had met at the gym, named Ron. At first I was irritated, but during sex I would ask her about Ron - was he good looking, was he buff, did he like her - things like that. I was a little surprised when I found out that Ron was African-American, and that threw me at first, but then the idea of Dannie having sex with a black man began to get in my head. I began to.