We live in the suburbs of Buffalo, New York. Just another all-American family in the City. Anyhow, I got a story to share with you. I was born in Bost...n, Massachusetts, on January 30, 1984. The son of an Irish-American father and African-American mother. My father Cullen Henderson is an atheist and my mother Janice Brown Henderson is a lapsed Catholic who turned to Agnosticism. Yeah, those are my parents. They met as students at Northeastern University in the mid-1980s, got married and had. I'm sucking him until he finally busts in my mouth. He's old but has stamina. He stroked his cock a few times then flips me on my stomach. I feel my pussy spread open as his leaking dick enters me. He immediately starts pounding my pussy thenhe lays on top of me and sticks his tongue in my ear again. I hear the bathroom door squeek. He says "your suprise is coming". I feel him pull his dick out of me. I stay on my stomach and feel weight come on the bed then feel fat fingers enter my pussy and. Her chest rose and fell sharply once, a deep sigh pushing through her lips. That was a sign of defeat if he ever did see one. He came to stand behind her, another smirk on his lips. “You can’t do it, can you, Elisabeth?” His palm skimmed over her flat stomach, continuing lower to the thin band of her navy-blue lace panties. He closed the gap between them, the finely tailored grey trousers he wore tightened as his member grew harder. She stood frozen, powerless to his advances. Her hand relaxed. Fir se ek nayi kahani ke saath aur main aasha karta hoon ki meri pehli do kahanyon ki tarah apko meri ye kahani bhi pasand aayegi, please comment jarur karna mujhe apke comments ka intzar rahega, ab jada bore na karte hue main sidhe kahani pe aata hoon. Ye baat tab ki hai jab main college me tha aur apni graduation kar raha tha dikhne me main kaafi handsome hoon shuru-shuru me jab college me the tab to ladkiyon me jada interation nahi tha, lekin jese-jese senior year me pahuchte gaye kafi.