He had a concerned look on his face."No, it happened last night. It isn't anything, just a few scratches." Turn around, Kenny, and show your father yo...r back. Thomas look at what that girl has done to his back." Mama had gotten up from the settee, but Joyce was still sitting down. I turned and looked directly at Joyce, but she didn't return my gaze. Her face was flushed with embarrassment. I don't think she expected Mama to confront me about my injuries, at least not while she was still there.. ..) my d*ck kept rubbing against her as well (i knew she felt my d*ck cause she wouldnt stop rubbing against it and her nice boobs "YEE!). My d*ck was starting to get hard slowy(Im pretty shure that is what she wanted "huh Ms.Black chick if your reading this!"). But it was all good beacause i could control my verga(d*ck) soo it wont be straight up like if it would be point at her. Knowing She could feel my verga" with her legs. Because she was carying her books and her bag on the other hand so. A tiny smile played across her lips as she noticed the tent in my pants. Her long erect nipples were doing a nice job on the front of her tight shirt as well. If that's what you could call what she was wearing. It was one of those sleeveless T-shirts that was cut short, just under where her breasts rested on her chest. The rest of her outfit consisted of a micro thong and a pair of very high stiletto heels. She had come to get fucked. I had thought I was ready, until I saw her. Now I wasn't so. I tasted her juices. I inserted my tongue inside her pussy and started to lick fast. Her legs are shaking, her body shuttered, her moaning increased, her breath became heavy. She was struggling to breathe normally. She grabbed the bed strongly to support her weakened knees. But she couldn’t hold on for more time and she sat on my chest. She loved it and she kissed me ferociously. She flipped her body and her face is near to my dick and her pussy is near to my mouth, we are in 69 positions. She.