"im to tight for that big black dick daddy" ignoring his plea for me to take it slower. I push my cement like hard on deeper and deeper inside of him"...mmm there you go open that tight little ass for daddy" working my hips back and forth impaling him over and over feeling his ass stretching wider as I dive into his tight boipussy." take my dick like the good cock starving white slut you know you are" giving him long hard deep strokes my stomach brushing the shaft of his precum dripping litte. “Fix me something to drink, cunt.”“Yes Sir.”I served him iced tea in my husband’s favorite chair.“ Take a shower, and clean yourself up cunt. Apply your make-up heavy and whorish. I want big hoop ear rings in those fucking ears of yours. Dress yourself like the whore you are. Put on your best slut clothes. I want a mini skirt that shows that fat ass of yours, a top that exposes those fat tits. Cover those legs with stockings, and prop your ass up on high heels.”I cupped my tits to speak.“Speak. ”“Animal tracks? Like a bear?”“Something else. Like a big person.”“Bigfoot?” Sonja responded, giggling.“Or something like it,” Maggie replied, sounding quite serious, “There’s legends going back to the indigenous people. They say it’s the guardian of the mountain.”Sonja snorted. Maggie had been smoking a joint not long before, so she was inclined to dismiss her friend’s concerns.“I’ll just be up the trail a bit where I can get a view. If the Abominable Snowman drops by, I’ll tell him you said. Company unka bohot khyal rakhti hai kyunki wo aisi jameen ko khali krate hai jisse company ko kafi fyada hota hai.Mere pari har mahine milne wale 20,000 me se kuch rupaye nikal kar ghar le aate or bache hue peso se unki party sharty ka program karte the. bache hue pure pese mere pati srif meri shoping per hi kharch karteShoping mujhe achi lagti thi per isse mere tan ki aag kam nhi hoti thi. m har roz din me kam se kam 3 ya 4 baar fingering karti thi. usse kuch der fyda hota per kuch time baad.