"Oh yes! Yes! Fill me up with your prick!" she cried, tingling sensations running through her whole body as the teenager continued to drive his cock i...to her tight white cunt."You fucking love it don't you." he responded, "You love the feel of my prick inside you. Tell me how badly you need to be fucked!" Yes, yes, you bastard, I need it so bad. Drill that cock up me!"Her words spurred him on to give her the fucking of her life. He was determined to make this gorgeous white woman want to keep. I let her hand move between my legs and ran my forefinger along my crack. The bulge in the boys' trousers had grown to an incredible size. "Oh, my baby, my baby Peter, let me look at your face!" I gushed as I took his gorgeous cheeks into the palms of my hands, and caressed his whole face for a moment or two. My heart was melting for him immediately, along with my pussy starting to already drip its creamy fluids."Just lay down, baby, and let me undress you," I told him, as I was already pulling. Any news?" asked Paul Turner."Nothing specific yet, though early indications are good," replied Sven."Good. Please let one of us know if you hear anything." Will do, Paul. We really appreciate your help with this." No problem Sven. You're a good customer and your kids are good friends of Sandy, Carrie and Derek so we are happy to help." Hey Sven?" Yeah Paul?" As you know, my wife is reviving 'Book Club'." I know. Maggie invited Ilsa and she plans on coming." I figured that you would be at loose. He was heart broken and very sad. Even his parents were out for a few hours, so he was in my home and crying. I just couldn’t console him. So I decided to hug him and console him. I told him that in a way this is good, because we don’t have to separated.Those words made him so angry, he said “You selfish bitch! You are happy that you can be around me rather than feeling bad for me”. Those words really hurt me and I started crying. He came close to me and consoled me, but I kept turning my face.