.. be calling me “Mr. Wilson?” Isn’t my name supposed to be written down in some book somewhere? Shouldn’t they know my first name?I finally m...naged to open my eyes and, yes, it was like I had always heard.A blinding light that made me wince. But I didn’t see a long, long tunnel, just a blinding light.Then I realized the light was coming from a small flashlight and some son of a bitch was shining it in my eyes.I think I groaned because my head felt like it was about to explode.“Mr. Wilson, this. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, kissing his chest as I made my way down to the very large bulge in his pants. I slowly pulled off his pants, even though I had fucked him before I was taken back by the size of his dick, it was long and fat with a big purple head, my pussy ached for him. My top came off next and my tits swung out grazing Marks cock, it pulsed against my chest. I slowly licked the shaft, from his balls up to the head. He already had a clear stream of pre-cum oozing from his cock, I. By that time my dick was rock hard for second time. I told her that I do not have condoms for that she replied its ok I will take pills. I kept my dick on entrance of her pussy and started to tease her now she begged please fuck me or else I will kill u now I was also desperate to fuck her and started to give mild strokes and then I increased my pace and fucked her vigorously she was moaning heavily then I told her its your turn to ride me and I slept on the bed and she was above me she put my. The soft, hoarse voice spun a web around the two of them; a gauze tent of intimacy. The green eyes became harder and harder to escape from. It struck Pamela how much Angique and she seemed to have in common and how easy it was to just sit there and talk.They'd ended up at Pamela's apartment, having sex — wonderful and very skilled sex; and it was only while they rested in a foam-filled tub that Angique mentioned Alicia. She did it in a mix of other names and in a totally natural way. It.