STRAPPED-ON MASCULINITYShe looks so cute,Sitting thereWith her cock out,Weighing her ballsIn one handWhile she pets and playsWith her penisWith the ot...er,Imaging the Things She'll DoOnce her girlfriend's home,Now she has a borrowedPrick of her own.INTERRACIAL LESBIAN SEXA white face forcedInto a black cunt,Force-fed pussy juice:Interracial lesbian sexMakes the worldBlack and white,But not simple,Not at all,Not by any means;There is still the matterOf which is superior,Which inferior,Which shall. “Isn’t this the same guy I saw you dancing with at your friend Lynn’s wedding?” mom asked. “Yes, mom.” “You guys left the wedding kind of early.” “Yes!” I giggled, winking at Vince. “You’d better be careful!” mom warned. “Guys like him want only one thing.” “It’s not like that, mom.” “Oh, really? Does he love you?” “I don’t think so. But I don’t love him, either.” “He just wants you for sex.” “You don’t understand.” “Oh,” mom laughed. “I think I do.” “No, mom, you don’t! He’s not using me for. “Please, go ahead,” she responded.“All you have right now is a rumor and suspicion. There is no evidence you can present. With that I agree that going to someone would look like sour grapes,” I said with resignation in my voice.Gwen sat silently for several minutes. I was about to say something, when she let out a big sigh and a huge exhale of air. “I came to the same conclusion. I just hoped there was something you saw that I did not,” she said sadly. “I can't come over for the night tonight.. My head hung slightly and my legs were rigid, but occasionally my knees would buckle, he was pleasuring me and soon I would let a soft moan escape, John heard this and he would mutter another dirty description of my filth, 'You're a slut', and he touched my pussy and my knees buckled.John turned in his seat and trapped my between his legs, his hand working away between my legs, open faced and caressing my nude buttocks, delving between my cheeks and inserting his fingers into my pussy and.