Then they told about Joon Slaughter walking up after they all thought he was dead.“I reckon we never identified the man that was brought in from out...in the brush thicket and took to the undertaker.“That must have been the guard that jumped the train during the robbery,” Sheriff Wade said.“Yep, that explains why we never got the two horses that belonged to Billy and Joon Slaughter too,” Cal said.“What happened to the man and woman you saw there Tom, did you just let them go?”“Well Sheriff, Cal. I gazed up at this black stud standing above me as I was getting fucked. “feed me that black cock” I grunted looking up into his eyes “I want you to fuck my throat, make me gag on your black cock”Tyrell didn’t need any encouragement. He did exactly as I asked and fucked my mouth hard. He virtually pulled out every time, only to ram it back in harder every time.My little white body couldn’t take much more. Guttural moans were about all I could manage “urgh, urgh, urgh” I panted. My hands were. Then I imagined him sucking me, having his hands stroke me and making me cum. I even imagined sucking him, too. The next Saturday, I went to Kara’s. Her complex had a pool and we arranged to spend the day in the sun and swimming. Without me knowing, Kara had invited Darren also, and I felt embarrassed when I saw him. Even though they had no idea I had been fantasizing about him, I knew. Once at the pool, Darren got in the water to cool off. It was hard not to notice his body. He had six pack. In and out, in and out, slow then fast, my fingers probe inside you while my other hand is lubed and is matching the rhythm on your shaft. Slowly I stretch your hole to accommodate all four of my fingers. Very slowly I pull them in and out, opening my hand as I go. Finally, I think you're stretched enough to take my gurlcock. I apply more lube to my gurlcock and squirt some on my hand that is inside you. As I pull out my fingers, my gurlcock is there. As soon as they are out, I guide my.