I wondered if the other girls at the party would be wearing such sexy clothes. As I pulled to the curb in front of the house, I needn’t wonder any l...nger. Several of the girls were wearing tight cut off shorts and little tops, while others wore tight, short dresses and high heels. How I wished I were seventeen again. Sara kissed my cheek and jumped out of the car. Rose got out of the car and leaned back in to kiss me. As she bent over her cleavage was eye level and I couldn’t look at anything. So, one day I was searching on the internet and came to know about this African girl. She had mentioned her contact number to which I pinged her on WhatsApp.First, I thought that this is also fake as she was not replying to my messages but after some time she replied saying that she was ready to do anything for me but will charge for that. I said ok and then she sent me her photographs in which she was looking stunning and hot, although she did not have big boobs her ass was magnificent, which. "You're gonna give me a complex." Faye folded her arms.Tim looked at the clock and gasped."Oh, shit, now what?" The day that never seemed to end had justextended like a long corridor."Bakery prep," she said resignedly. "Need to jump on that. I can't doit all alone."Faye looked at the fitted sheet, anything had to be better thancleaning this room. Besides, she had the strangest urge to eatsomething sweet. A room full of sugar might be just what the doctorordered. "Throw a couple cupcakes my way. Strong, the Man of the Golden ManeHad broad shoulders, a sculpted back;His tight, smooth ass would attractStrong men with whom he may have lain.Many men likely used brute force,Seized by the passion of their lust,Feeling their very balls must burstIf they should fail to plumb the sourceOf their ardor, the snug anusHidden within His fleshly globes.Off, then, quickly, with their rich robes!That they might their thick, hard cocks thrustInto His bottom, to their balls,For there was no man.