Stranger: keep going mauro, its hilarious to watch youYou: pleaseStranger: so deperate to gooStranger: sorry babyStranger: keep it upYou: pleaseStrang...r: monica say you can if we measure you later okay?Stranger: ha ha haYou: my dick?Stranger: yes sillyStranger: is so smallYou: no i'm small, I don't want she measure me...You: pleaseStranger: yes will you let monica mesure you?You: noooo, please![Big spray of cum came out of my cock]Stranger: yes babyStranger: squirtStranger: ha ha haStranger:. Nneka watches him. He is a lean, athletic boy, strong and with a certain ease and grace to his movements, all the more apparent after he has taken off his t-shirt and the sweat is shining on his tanned skin. His baggy khaki shorts sit low on his hips, showing his fine physique to great advantage.He is trying very hard indeed not to look at her, and not to need a drink. But it’s hot work. He mows the lawn without a break, but once he cuts the mower engine and silence descends, he knows he needs. We can't have that. My right hand comes crashing down on your pale cheek, stinging you, and leaving my pink handprint. I tell you, "Come on sweet Kitten, move those sexy hips. The faster you move those hips the quicker you will receive the reward of my come in your pretty mouth, and the more of a load it will be. Ride me, fuck me back, milk me with your tight ass." My spanking has spurred you on. My hand occasionally smacks first one, then the other, cheek, as you more forcefully and urgently. A light sprinkling of snow made it even more bizarre for our operations in the heart of the Deep South. I looked in vain for some sign that we were crossing into Georgia but the terrain was quite similar and the roads showed no change at all. The people had that same blank look of shock at seeing the hordes of Union troops, with me included. The white folks scurried to get indoors because they were aware of our "Standing Order" that precluded entering into the civilian houses unless fired on.