Mrs. Teller grinned at me. “Now why don't you tell us what Marissa's pussy feels like sliding up and down your girl-dick?”“Oh, yes,” Marissa g...sped. “Does it feel half as good for you as it does for me?”“More,” I moaned, my pussy clenching, juices leaking out, the wet spot on the loveseat growing. “You have no idea how amazing this is.”“Tell us,” Lana said. I blinked in shock as my blonde friend licked her fingers clean of her pussy juices while her other hand reached behind her, fumbling at. ’ He raised his hand as if to touch Andi’s hair, and Dani took a step back. She didn’t want his filth on her niece, let alone face the look in his eyes behind the smile. The smile faded, but then returned just as quickly as it left. ‘Which reminds me, Jack, you know that old bitch of mine, well she got herself knocked up by that Shepard next door and I was wondering if you might like to have one of the puppies, or if Dani would. I was just going to take them out and drown them but then I. “Why?” I asked puzzled.“Because, normally, I only get to fuck flabby middle-aged queens,” he declared.“How much do you cha…” he didn’t allow me to finish the word.“That depends. When I get back to their apartments, I assess their value. If they live modest lives, then I only ask hundred bucks. But if I see they can afford it, well, I charge two hundred or more. Once I show them my cock, they happily pay,” he concluded.“And me?” I asked.“Tonight, it’s a freebee,” he said as his knob brushed. His large full heavy halls hung between my legs completing the erotic picture. My hips seductively rolled up and down with his movements. After a few seconds he lifted off me and helped me to turn over on my back. We both stare at one another for the longest time. His eyes were asking for permission to continue. I smiled and He is encouraged.He straddled my waist and started to rub my fully exposed breasts. I saw his penis. It was bigger than my husbands; longer, thicker, and beautifully black..