She gets to salve my poor heart with her tenderness and my poor pussy with her wicked tongue. It makes her feel more needed I guess. But ironically th...re's a lot of selflessness to it as well." What do you mean?" Do you think she's the selfish type?" At first I did. I knew she grew up rich and spoiled." Like you Joe. Are you selfish?" Probably more than her. Which isn't saying much, because I don't think she's all that selfish. It's not just in letting me be with you, which is incredible in. He is pushing his fingers in me. I open my legs so his fingers can feel how wet he makes me feel. He pulls down my white panties so he can feel my wetness.I pull out my fingers and he licks my sweet juices off of them. I let out a moan as his finger flicks over my clitoris.“I want more.” I tell him. He tells me. “Come sit on my hard throbbing penis. Sit there until I shoot my hot warm sticky cream into your snow white cunt.”His cock feels good as he slides deep inside me. So wet is my wanting. As he continued to abuse my mouth I knew that I wanted him inside me, fucking me, pounding my soft white ass. I wanted him to own me. I loved the feel of his cock forcing it’s way down my throat. “That’s it, that’s a good little white boy. Take that cock down your throat.” He told me as his dick stretched my throat. Grabbing my hair he pulled my head back off his cock. “Open you mouth wide, that’s it” he said as I leaned back, my head tilted upward and my mouth open wide. He began to. " I guess you will," said his mother, miffed and shaking her head. "Sofeminine already, and you learned that too?" Been studying and practicing for hours," said Ray, pointing to his brainand then flicking his wrist. "Hand gestures, movements, and don't ruinyours or anyone else's makeup! Love you."After a wink, he turned, taking a breath and composing himself beforetugging down on his skirt and walking away down the hall. His motherwatched until he turned down a corridor as she lost sight of.