Not even by a white girl."My mom won't be back until midnight," Albert said.They went to Albert's place. Albert lived in an apartment on a fourth floo... of a building. They took the stairs to get to Albert's place. It was a very cheap place for rent. Albert took out his key and opened his apartment door. Once he opened his door they got in."You ... you have a nice place," Caramella lied.The apartment stunk with odour. The furniture in the living room looked rotten. While Caramella was looking. He did gain access into one of the world's most secret facilities, and by the size of him, and the way he moves, you and I both know the man can do some damage if he decided to bolt or to just be belligerent." George quickly agreed. "Oh, on another note, I decided to try that place where you all get the tacos for our guest. Damn, those are some of the best I have ever tasted! I am definitely going to be there pretty often. Maybe we can meet-up, either before or afterwards, and share a couple of. Sandy drank a little more wine then stretched out on the couch, her head on a pillow and her legs crossed in my lap. I rested one hand on her shin and held my wineglass with the other. My wife fell asleep; as I could see her head droop off to one side. The whole scene was one that we had repeated many times. After a few minutes, my wife awoke and announced she was too tired to continue and was going to bed. She went upstairs and closed the door to prevent the sound of the movie disturbing her.. My head swam. I might have been conscious and I might havebeen dreaming, but I myself began to feel intense sexual pleasure. Itseemed like I myself was fucking, my cock going in and out. But then notmy cock. A cock was in me. I dreamed I had a pussy and Jim's monumentalcock was ramming me and I could feel every luxurious inch as it plumbedthe depths of my womb.I opened my eyes and looked down between my legs. There was Jim, the realJim, licking and sucking my rock-hard member, his head bobbing.