Come on follow me I’m near the corner store. I’ll heal you up. ”Latesha took the hand of Laura who followed here to her home, Latesha mom was no... there and the place had numerous paints of Black naked woman. No air conditioners also. Laura sit down on the Sofa while Latesha picked a washcloth and started to clean the wounds. “Damn girl, sorry can’t do a proper job like that. Remove you skirt please.”“Oh that’s fine give me the washcloth I’ll do it myself”“No white girl, I am the one who did it. The reality is beyond anything the young teen has ever imagined as it dawns on him that the man has impaled him on his every big weapon.The boy lies there, lost to the sensations of a man’s big hard dick buried inside his trashed ass. Drenched in sweat he is savoring the pain/pleasure/fullness of the throbbing cock shoved all the way up his ass. The boy hands instinctively reach up to grip the hard, sweat slicked muscles of the man as the massive organ feels full and aching inside him but that. I sneaked a peek once in a while and through the flickering silhouettes I could see the roaming hands of the older lesbian taking control.Soon the show was over and plied with drinks and feeling stuffed many fell asleep on the bus.Bidding our guest goodnight as we returned to the hotel. As they disembarked, Margaret refused to make eye contact, but as she turned her head away, I noticed what appeared to be a collar, black leather with silver studs and very stylish, my naivete as amazing. Work. If I had been getting my end away as regularly then as I had been before the kids arrived, the prospect of a bit of Posh Totty might not have had such an appeal.But my sex life was terrible, Fiona’s legs were long and enticing, and the chances of being discovered so small that any qualms I might have had were quickly overcome.We drove back to the office in silence, both of us nervous, my eyes straying constantly from the road to her skinny, shiny-covered thighs and back. I parked the car,.