"I'm sorry Harry ... sorry for what happened. Please forgive me. Oh God Harry ... you're even bigger than I remembered," and as Durham's cock sprang f...ee, as hard now as it had been an hour ago before he fucked young Alicia, the woman caressed it. "I think that lowlife partner of mine is responsible, Harry. I think he drugged me and made me pregnant."The amoral policeman had worked his pants and undershorts down and off and now his naked cock jumped when he heard those words. Damn! He'd knocked. Just guys doing ... other guys.“What are you up to?” Aron asked, as his low chuckle was doing strange little things to Carter’s ear, like there was suddenly a flock of butterflies there, trying to tickle him.“Just some last minute errands.”“What errands?”Now wasn’t Aron a curious little shit right now?“I need a new hand lotion,” Carter said snappily.Aron sighed loudly on the other end.“You have like one thousand.”“Well, I need one thousand and one,” Carter lied through his teeth.Even Aron was. A simple conversation or chat is all it takes and I will be ready to listen to you. I may be reading something about wife sharing, i****t, IR sex and BDSM but trust me, it's the least thing that I want. I love to read but sometimes I get carried away whenever there's abusing, degrading and the worst wife being taken away to become a slave. There's one member here that blocked me coz I have expressed my opinion about IR and black superiority when it comes to sex. For me, it's all the same and. My hand reaches her ass and cups it pulling her harder against me. My cock is raging hard aching for release. I open my eyes and watch us in one of the mirrors. Her face upturned to meet me her sweet ass under my hands. Oh how I want her! I bring my right hand up and cup her left tit in my hand feeling the warm flesh under my fingers, toying with her hard little nipple.I pick her up and carry her to her bedroom my mouth locked in a hard kiss with her every step of the way. I'm wild with lust.