Holly left the room with a shirt wadded up and pushed against her mouth to muffle her laughing.“Please keep trying to get inside me. I’m getting e...erything heated back up as fast as I can,” Becca begged.She got what she requested. I milked my precum out with the head of my dick pushed against her cherry. The place in my head showed me it was full of sperm that went racing off to find her egg. Her vagina was slowly starting to let me in as she fought not to tense up as my dick was about to tear. For the extreme pleasure my dads cock was giving me. Faster and faster, it was so good. Grinding into me he slammed my pussy, his thick rod making me lose control. We were fucking, his cock filling me so good. I have to pee Dad, I yelled, suddenly aware of the tingling sensation in my loins. No baby thats cumming, his breath was ragged, his cock still moving. You can do that. Let it go. That was it, he gave one more thrust into me and suddenly I was lost, a flush of ecstasy rushing over my. The more she thought of different Black men giving her Mexican pussy a deep-dicking the more she craved it and prayed for her fantasy to come true.Enter: Desmond Desmond, a young law student down at UCLA on an internship in the local Law Offices of Downtown LA, was apprenticing under an affiliated Law Office to the Hermano Y Hermano law Office-chain, and he was making the rounds this particular season to get grooved in on the legal-Lines and meet the various practicing Legal agents in the local. The man seemed taken aback. ‘Your land?’ ‘Aye. This is Fraser land.’ He took a menacing step forward, and growled. ‘And I’ll have yer feet for the insult old man.’ The man’s eyes widened and he made a hasty sign of the cross. ‘Forgive me, Milord.’ He swallowed. ‘I dinna know it was ye.’ Cien paused and really looked at the old man. He wore strange britches, even though his voice sounded Scots. Even for English garb, it looked strange to him. ‘Why do you garb yourself in English clothes?’ The.