“You want to fuck this sexy lil piece of ass, Mr Sharpton?” Brittany moaned, slowly spinning around and bending over the coffee table, pushing her...round ass up, high into the air. She turned around and looked at Bill, “Why don’t you come over and make me squeal!” She said, licking her top lip again. Mr Sharpton could not believe what was happening, this amazing, sexy, fuck-dolly, bent over in front of him, wagging her round ass back and forth, teasing him, begging him to fuck her brains out!. .. “You look so horny this morning, Ma’am…” Jeremy whispered again, as he leaned on me and began sucking on my hard nipples.I began to struggle trying to push them away.As I pushed harder we stumbled and fell back, onto the grass.“Oh, yes; a nice bald cunt deserves a huge hard black cock…”Jeremy stood up and took off his sweatshirt. As soon as he started to remove his jeans; his big black cock sprang out and I gasped at his size. It looked even bigger and thicker than I could remember, since. He reached for his cell phone and quickly made calls to the people he had invited over that evening. He told them that he was ill and that the party would have to be postponed. They all understood. Next he took a fresh two hour disc from the drawer and slipped it into his camcorder. He found a roll of black electric tape and tore off a small piece. His fingers deftly placed the tape over the red record light on the front of the camcorder. Finally he focused the camera at the couch. He was going. Her hand came over her shoulder to stroke my face and head as I spread her juices all over her pussy and began circling her clit, feeling it grow long and hard. Her ass was grinding on my throbbing cock which was trapped in my pants. I slid a finger inside her pussy and she placed her hand on the back of mine and guided me as I brought her to a series of shuddering orgasms. She was writhing, panting and moaning. Her juices were flowing freely on my hand.My other hand was having a wonderful time.