“Ok, slut, that’s more like it. Now I’ll fuck your slutty white cunt.”I was so incredibly hot, never in my life had I felt the need to cum har...er. And as soon as he stuck his huge black cock in me, I was going to.“Before I fuck you, let me tell you something.” He started to laugh again. “Your pathetic son wasn’t jumped by two dudes. And I didn’t save him.” I immediately feared what he was going to say next. “I beat the shit out of your son and knocked him out cold. I kept beating on him even. I was wearing a short-short plaid skirt and a white blouse.I wanted to look sexy and seductive for Mark.My secret lover.And now, as Jeremy stared boldly at me, I felt my face flushing."What do you want, Jeremy?" I said coldly. I didn't like the way he was looking at me.I had never noticed him looking quite like that at me before.It frightened me."I want you to make a phone call for me," he said calmly."A phone call? What? To whom?" I want you to call him and tell him you won't be able to see. At last, the light faded and they hurried toward their secluded little clearing in the woods. They fell into each other's arms, and out of their clothes, not long after they sat down."I love you, Danica," Jared breathed, his muscular body pressed tight up against hers.Danica quivered when he said it, because he didn't say those words very often. It was even rarer when he initiated the exchange. "I love you too, Jared."After a few kisses, Jared looked down at Danica below him, obvious hope in. Her hair is an aglow and lustrous brown, her eyes a shining and glinting chocolate, her skin a blooming and flourishing darkish gold. Frankly put, she has a surpassingly charming and terribly good-looking face. Just like those wonderfully pretty ladies and girls that I lie down with and shag in my bed every twinkling and split second—day in and day out if you like it better that way.Ragnhild Ascwin herself this afternoon is attired and garbed excellently and acely fantastic. She is eye-catching.