He had just wanted to tell me that he was over me. Something I didn't want to hear. But, thinking about it for a moment, I knew that it was the right ...hing to do. Move on that is."Well, I wish that I could take that night back Jim... I really do. I caused you to hate me, and leave me. Had I thought it out more I would never have gone that far. I'm the one who should be sorry." Uh... so you know Sharon... Tammi and I are... well... we are thinking on getting married. She's a bit... wild... I'm. Liz raised her hips to help the women as she nibbled on her clit. “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” Liz said, though with little thought. The woman stood and backed up, taking off her blouse and skirt, only her lacy blue bra, suspender belt and flesh stockings remaining. She got onto one of the tables, inviting Liz to follow. She did so and removed her skirt, allowing it fall as the blouse and tie followed. Her breasts bounded a little with each step she made towards the woman, and she could smell the scent. ‘You told him?’ Julie asked. Melanie nodded. ‘And I don’t care. There’s my girl!’ Jason exclaimed. Julie grinned and carried Marine over to Jason. Marine gurgled and reached for a lock of Jason’s hair. ‘You girls have some shopping to do,’ Jason reminded Melanie. Melanie grinned and kissed Jason and Marine before dragging Julie towards the front yard. ‘We’re getting married in two weeks. We need some dresses,’ Melanie told Julie as they climbed into the car. Julie squealed and Melanie. " ??? ? ? ? ? One of the black actors, a tall darkly black handsome man with a hard perfectly toned body approached Mr. Black.??? ? ? ?"Sir, I don't want to say nothing, but isn't is racially demeaning to make us wear these tiny loin cloths. Our dicks is sticking out already!"??? ? ? ? "You are a primitive tribe of African negroes who capture this little jungle boy and savagely rape and torture him. I want you too look like primitive African natives, not hopped up basketball players. Now report.