"Talk to me Hope," I said into thin air."Talk to you about what?" Hope asked as her digital form took shape on the monitor."A lot of things," I indica...ed taking a sip of my drink, "but we can start with a progress report on your search for the other network bastards that fled your Earth. What can you tell me that will put a smile on my face?" Not much, I'm sorry to report," Hope said with a sigh in her voice. "I have not yet located the Earth that Teutonic Network went to, although that has. I was spent and my jaw and ass was sore from the beat down by two BIG BLACK COCKS. I didn’t hear from either Mr. Walker or Mr. Holmes over the next month and everything went back to normal. I started messing around with hand full of women but I left all the black married parents alone. However, one night while I was fucking one of my regulars I was picturing Mr. Walker dick pumping in my ass. I will admit, I tired watching black men solo videos on Xhamster but it didn’t do anything for me, I. Teasing me. "i knew you were into my feet as soon as i tried the first pair on". My cock was growing in my pants, and she saw...she pulled me close to her face as she sat on the bed and prceeded to take off my pants. She ran her lips and tongue over the outline of my hard cock then pulled my boxers down and took me into her mouth. I couldnt believe what was happeneing...she alternated hands rubbing her pussy and sucking my cock. I was rock hard! She leaned back on the bed, i stripped. It’s a sad song that we always seemto be singing to each other. You and me,sweet and slightly out of key.Like the sound of a running-down calliope.”-Warren Zevon, “Tule’s Blues“Helen Parker made her way through the snow along the side of the road. A few houses down, illuminated in the streetlights behind her, Wade Parker stomped behind and shouted all the things he was going to do to her if she didn’t get her bitch ass right back here. She was eleven years old and wasn’t falling for it; she.