”Nathan: “Nah man listen I bet if we can get this bitch to think we’re all locked in we could eventually get some of that pussy.”Duane: “Get...your mother fucking horny black ass over here and let’s finish fixing this compressor.”Nathan: “Right! We fix the compressor first. Then we get some of dat pussy.”Duane: “Listen, you ain’t gonna fuck this shit up! I won’t let you.”Nathan: “Now come on D. I know you wanna fuck this little white bitch just as much as I do.”Duane: “Sure! I wouldn’t mind. I needed a man and I needed Carlton to just god ... come into my bedroom right now and take over.I'd lie on my bed some times on nights just like this one just dying to be fucked ... to have a hard thick cock instead of a vibe and someone else's hands besides my own strumming my body. Sealing my mouth with his own to keep me from crying out and pushing my thighs open to take him ... but it never happened that way. I was always left to get myself off using my imagination instead.When I came from. It still felt _so_ very good, but somehow her tongue seemed to be getting bigger. He was still erect, but the pressure to cum in her mouth seemed to be fading. Elysse's mouth slid slowly down "Little Gordo," then stopped almost touching his groin.Elysse's tongue seemed to be moving in a different way. It wasn't messaging him as much as it seemed to be flicking his penis up and down. How had her tongue, her mouth, gotten so large?He felt sensations building in his groin. They were incredibly. Just to feel them so free drove sensations down to the valley between my legs. I clenched my thighs together. That felt so good that I did it a few times more. The clenching brought, as I knew it would, a little trickle into my panties."Keep your hand away, Susan, you've done so well denying yourself so far,” I reprimanded myself. Ignoring the criticism for a while, I allowed myself a few moments of pleasure by pressing by mound against the corner of the washing machine and sitting astride the.