Vern's latest victim hadn't noticed his cab wasn't hooked to a trailer. Ashe drove Vern started humming Highway 61 revisited pleased with how easilyhe...had tricked the boy he was smiling thinking about how much fun he wasgoing to have fucking "it".As the truck stopped in a different lot Vern was thinking the money wasworth it because he would keep his word and pay double. By the time Tacifelt the truck stop she had quit trying to free herself and stoppedscreaming into the duct tape feeling. There are too many white male action heroes out there. We could use a few more Black male heroes. In one of my horror novels, the hero of the story is a bisexual Black male vampire. He takes on an army of monsters to save humanity in a nightmare world. Yeah, I’ve got a wild imagination. To date, I’ve donated seventeen books to the Brockton library system. Most of them are in the African-American section, though some of them are in the Science Fiction and Horror sections. Once upon a time, the. I was wanking my own cock at the same time so when Vincent was about to come I could bring myself off at the same time. As Vincent spread his thighs even wider and his hip jerking became quicker I knew he was very close to cuming"Oh yes. . do you want me to come in your mouth," he groaned confirming that he was very close, obviously with my mouth full I couldn't answer him but moaned in response letting him know that I did want him to come. What I had fantasised about for years was finally. Time to field dress our hogs and head back home. Field dressing hogs is never fun work, and here in the steep sided ravine where we had been hunting, we had less than ideal conditions, so we did the minimal needed to safely transport our game without damaging it."what should I carry?" Spray asked."You are walking wounded at the moment." I told her. "We've got the hogs, you just make sure you don't fall on your ass on the way back." Okay. I'm sure my Mom will get upset when she sees the bruise.