Was it so for the ones who visited Angus? she wondered. Did they, too, fight off new knowledge because it invaded the precious stability of their mind...et? Or did they merely act out of malice, knowing they were telling lies but simply not caring, for some other reason? I suppose I'll never know the answer to that. There's never an easy answer to anything about people, is there?Well, at least Angus himself kept an open enough mind to doubt himself. At root I think he's a good man, and an honest. I didn't have to tell her. C then came over, removed her shirt and bra and sat next to me. I grabbed one of her tits and started to suck and bite the nipple. She moaned lightly."Can I watch you fuck her?" P asked me, catching both of us off guard"Umm... sure, I suppose" C repliedC got up, slowly removed her jeans and panties while P was back to sucking my cock. I leaned forward and started to finger C's pussy while she grabbed her tits hard. I put my other free hand on P's head to make her go. .. am ... a Twister ... Rock Star!" What's a Go-Go-Gadget?" I said."I thought you said you Googled the '80's," he laughed."Well there was some stuff there that wasn't about Twister," I defended myself. "I had to skim it." Clearly!" Well," I said, circling him and trailing my fingers over his groin as I looked up into his face. "You sound pretty ... cocky, Sir! Are you prepared to defend your Twister title?" Bring it," he smiled, stopping me and bending down for a kiss. "So tell me, what are the. As I lowered my pussy onto his hard black cock he was so big and so very hard and penetrated my pussy deeper than It had ever been before. My carnal juices dripped down his cock and I moaned in ecstasy. “You like that, You like being my slut?” Go ahead, you do the fucking. Up and down on my big black cock.” He slapped my ass cheeks hard like I was a race horse who needed motivation then he grabbed my hips and pulled me up and down on his hard cock till I got the rhythm and was the one fucking.