Seconds later, his thick cockhead was touching my entrance. He grabbed my hips and I felt him starting to push this huge black cock into my body."Oh, ...eah, bitch... Your cunt is so fucking tight…” Jake whispered.He kept sliding more and more of his cock inside me until I felt his hard thighs touching my buttocks. His entire dick was fully buried into my cunt.Jake grunted and he started to fuck me in earnest, pushing his hardened black cock into me deeper and deeper. He leant onto me and I could. I do plan on publishing this so your help/comments is vital probably more so than the actual voting. Again, Lit is taking off votes, most often than not the score actually goes up, so please don’t double vote. Lit deletes those scores. It’s not fair to me or other writers here. Thank you. ************ Abigail acquired a used car and then stopped at a shop and purchased a cell phone. The attendant had showed her an entire wall of technological wonders, way too complicated for her impatient. Her heavy breathing filled the room, and as he nibbled the tip of her nipple his eyes rolled to the Princess. Though Allestra tried her best to hide it, she couldn't help but react. Her face was flushed and her light silk dress was too thin to conceal her hardened pink nipples. She sat and stared, motionless. Trying not to explore with her eyes, to watch his work or the girl, who had forgotten where she was. The serving girl's breasts heaved, her body quaked, and as Moracor's big middle finger. Those that hadn't still had the angel's email to rave over, with either excited breathlessness or cool skepticism, depending on which attitude the producers or network executives thought would be the most profitable. All the networks had plenty of material about Mark Anderson dating back to our big lawsuit, so summaries of my life were aired, like an obituary but in reverse. Overhead helicopters had added top-down shots, until our security guards threatened their networks with a news boycott.