Do you understand?” Russell asked Clay.“Yes sir,” Clay replied.After that day, Charlene couldn’t look her son in the eye.“You better get to ...chool now or you’re gonna be late,” Russell said.Clay had already stuffed his deflated cock back into his pants and zipped up. As he ran out the bedroom door, he yelled back, “I’m going.”His sisters were already out by the front door waiting.“I have the keys, let’s go,” Clay said, as he unlocked the car.“What took you so long,” Cheryl asked, as they were. She seemed to be playing with Gibson’s Prince Albert jewelry with her tongue. Tyrone sensed that I was enjoying the show that Sara was putting on, so he floated me to the side of the pool and effortlessly sat me on the edge. He lowered his mouth to my hairless pussy to get that taste he followed me to the pool to get. I wrapped my legs around his head and pulled his face in tight. I could tell I tasted as good to him as he had thought I would. It was incredibly hot to have this. When we got to our floor, we bolted from the elevator, me with my cock swaying and bouncing, she with her breasts jiggling. I opened the door and Shelley walked in followed by my cock and me. I closed the door and followed her. She walked seductively down the short hall rolling her hips at me, swinging that lovely ass. I caught up to her, moved my arms around her waist pulling her toward me. She stopped and stood there pushing her ass against my hard cock. She removed her blouse, unzipped and. All you have to do is screw me. All you have to do is go and drill me with that branding iron pecker of yours. If you stick it right in me, you'll be able to make yourself the happiest man in the world. Don't you know that? Just stick it right on in me and make my beaver pie pussy go wild. I want it, Joe. I want that hot stick of pecker flesh. I want it in me because I'm one of the horniest wild women you're ever going to meet. You know what I mean? I'm the horniest young girl you ever did see..