“Yessss…, I-I-I’m g-g-gon-a -c-c-cu…” She groaned and went stiff, cumming for a second time as I unloaded my balls deep into her clenching p...ssy. I collapsed on top of her, panting, trying to catch my breath. Rolling off her, I grabbed a tit, enjoying the feel of the warm globe . She smacked my hand away, scowling. “I’m acting like some kind of hormonal teenage slut.” She hissed. “I don’t know what got into me.” “I think it was my dick.” I laughed. “You know what I mean.” She spat. “I’m too old. ..absolutely stunning. Breathtaking.It was quantum leaps from the stolen kiss in the doorway of Bogarts. It was however, still so bl*ody PASSIVE, but I can remember the STARs exploding even now ! She'd open her mouth for me but It was me kissing her, never her kissing me. I held the furthest breast through her thin t shirt and formidable bra, and MY GOD it was big! I pulled the t shirt up at the waist.We were still on side 2 track 1. "What are you doing?" she asked , all gooey eyed. "I want. There were no lights visibly on and none of the servants, my nanny or Sue was around, yet her SUV was still out front. It was so late we just assumed everyone was asleep. Bill and I went to Corey's room first to make sure he was okay, as the events of the day would have really scared him. We found Corey upside down in his bed near his night light (which is rarely turned on) with Pooh grasped tightly in his arms and no blankets on him. I get out a blanket cover him up and gently kiss his cheek;. Surrendering clothing in order to continuously appear to be Black Owned naked pigs advertises their white abandonment of all dignity and self-respect. The more that they see themselves as naked fuck-pigs the more they can regard themselves as Black Owned mindless meat for Superior Black sexual uses and amusements. Their state of surrender lets them to think of themselves as naked Black Owned pigs having no decency or self-respect. whites surrender having any opinions. If a Superior Black.