After all, they didn’t really know each other. She was just a hired escort and rich men like him didn’t normally involve themselves in the problem... of girls like her. As much as she was touched by the gesture though, she wasn’t about to lay all of her problems at his feet. “Yeah, I’m okay. I am sorry about tonight, but I just don’t feel I can provide the level of service you deserve.” “I’m sure you’d be fine” he responded. “I just need someone to spend the evening with, even if it’s just a. .”Brother Barry was smiling now. “I think we’re missing a ring-bearer.”I’ve been to weddings where they have somebody’s little kid act as ring-bearer, sometimes with very spotty results.This is OUR kid. Bot-bot, wearing his formal bow tie, his head raised, whirred forth. For today he’s got two arms with grippers, holding onto a velvet pillow with the rings atop it. He stops at just the right place, raises the tuffet.You know, it’s one thing to know something’s going to happen. It’s quite. Her hot-spot is pink as Veronica's but hidden between dark thighs and black bramble hair that makes my dick jump. Being a white 30-something w/ a hankering for black women but not much opportunity to indulge has my nerves jangling.I push my cock in about half-way as my fingers gently nudge her folds apart and then lay atop her to begin another plowing. Yee-haw I'm fucking a particularly tight one this time. Lanisha's arms snake under mine and pull me closer to her thin frame under my hard. Tina left me alone with her father to go to the toilet as soon as she was out the room Bill (her dad and a very attractive man ) told me he had seen that I was wearing women's panties when bending over in front of him, I was in shock, was my life about to crash and burn. He had me stand in front of him and drop my jean's to reveal my deep red French knickers that I was wearing that day, I begged him not to be angry wear upon he said “angry, am not angry lad” and taking my hand he placed it on.