My hand snakes down and I touch someone else's cock for the first time. She moans again and I want to hear her moaning more. I touch her like I want t... be touch. My thumb rubs the back of her balls and then down the underside of her cock. I feel her throb and swell in my hand. My finger swipe over the wet tip. "Sir, yes, oh god..." She even sounds so soft and female. It is great. She has black, silky hair. It is not a wig and I love that. I can tug on it as I fuck her. She skin is tan and. ‘Sure.’ ‘What were you running from?’ ‘Maybe if I knew you better, Mary, but let’s not go there, okay?’ ‘Okay.’ She looked at him anew, measured his words. ‘Where are you headed, Tom?’ ‘The Tetons.’ ‘Never been there. Heard it’s nice up there, though.’ ‘Leaves should be turning about now.’ Miss America returned with two salads and two ladles full of dressing, then puttered off back to the kitchen, and he set about fixing his salad. ‘Would you do mine too?’ ‘You bet.’ They ate in silence for a. Jordan has guys lined up ready to fuck her every day. It couldn't be. Theirs no way. My thoughts wear interupted by Ms. Shirley's ( my math teacher) big ass right in front of my face. She was helping a kid across from me, and she was bent down showing him how to do a problem. It was so close to my face I could smell purfume on her. I wanted to shove my face into her ass so badly. As I began drooling over her ass she turned around, just for me to look at her D size breast. She bent over just a. Git ready!”Cabbage arched his back as Sirvaughn began to stick his dick inside the tight rectum. Cabbage winced. Then, he felt a warm rush as the aggressor started to relieve himself. “You a straight up fag! Lettin’ a nigga piss in you and shit,” remarked Sirvaughn.“Yes sir,” Cabbage agreed.The pee enema gushed back out all over Sirvaughn’s massive boner and the corner of the bed. He opined, “You a nasty punk! Take dis dick in dat boipussy!”“Yes, daddy,” cooed Cabbage.“I’ma git yo’ fag ass.