I sat back down beside him, and took a swig of my beer. “piece of cake i told him.” He said, “how in the hell did you do that?”“i’m good,�...� i answered.A few minutes later, i said, “man its killing me to know what’s under that skirt.” Dave said, “me too.” I told dave i would be back. I went back to cindi, and told her to go wait by the bathroom door. After she left, i told dave to give me five minutes, and then come to the men’s room if he wanted to see what was under the skirt, and then i headed. The naked black girl promptly stopped cleaning and came to the eleven-year-old boy. She dropped to her knees in front of him reached out and unbuttoned the buttons on his pants. She reached in and pulled out his small but rock hard prick. Not like that, you stupid bitch. Take his pants all the way down and do it right. She finished undoing Richardss pants and pulled them to the floor. His prick was only about five inches and not much thicker than his fathers thumb but it was hard like a. Har kaam itna mast lag raaha tha maine uski panty mein haath daala toh paaya k woh geeli ho chuki thi aur mein uski choot mein ungli ksrne laga oooh paaglo ki tarah jhatpata rahi thi. Usne bhi apna haath ab mere lund pe rakh diya tha aur woh mere lund ko nikal k use upar neeche karne lagi.Maine use rukne ka ishara kiya aur use bra aur zuit utarne k liye kaaha sardi ki raat mein bhi humein paseene aa rahe the ab use bade bade 36 size k chooche mere haath mein the aur mein unhe jee bhar k masal. To try and hold as still as possible through his amazing tongue playing upon my clit was almost impossible. I finally screamed out that I was going to orgasm… and in that moment he stopped. I felt an accidental sigh of disappointment leave my mouth. He slightly chuckled as he climbed on top of me. “Is there something wrong, love?” he asked, as I still heard the amusement in his voice. I let out a breathless moan. “Please.” “Please what?” he asked. “Please, give me more, “ I replied to his.