” The last shred of Marks masculinity withers away. The sissy leans forward and slides the cock into her mouth. Extending her tongue along the botto... of the shaft. Taking it all the way back till he starts to gag, then pulling back off the hard meat rod. Mark kisses the tip then chokes on Shawn’s dick again. The fat man leans back, with a satisfied moan.“You always thought you were better than me didn’t you?” Fat Liz demands of Cherry. “Yes ma’am.” The submissive woman responds. Grabbing her. Well she knows''i walk silent to his pickup truck''you look nervous''''....''''we smoke weed you dont do anything you dont wanna do''i was nervous as hell him telling me i was cute and he like my bubble assi could only thank him i was speechless of how,,,,easy he was having me going home with himi never felt so weak then when we got in his place he pick me up like a k**i was in his arm dropped soon on his bed and i started panicking liikunf to my left , at the little pink skirt and bra on the. ”Carl led the way to his crimson 2005 Buick LeSabre. He started up the vehicle and drove. He stopped off at the credit union. He rolled up to the ATM and deposited a check he’d gotten for painting a few rooms. He got back on the road.Kadri spoke up, “You think anybody saw us leaving together?”“Fuck if I care,” retorted Carl.“Oh really?”“Yeah! I’m a grown ass nigga. I like what I like!”“I hear you, daddy! You single?”“Naw! I got an ol’ lady.”“And you wanna fuck me?”“Yeah, bitch. You talk a. Tim unbuttoned his shirtslightly and pulled open his suit jacket to reveal his hairychest slightly just to lightly impress the stewardess. He's amarried man he reasoned, but a little flaunting wouldn't hurt.The tray stopped at Tim. "What can I get you?" the stewardess said to Tim as she stoodthere noticing his build and hairy chest stored up in his cleanbusiness suit. The stewardess responded with wetting her lips andleaned down extra far when handing Tim his napkin. It wouldappear she liked.