If Amanda hadn’t used me so thoroughly the day before, I would have cum long ago. I pulled nearly out, and then drove home and ground against her ag...in and her eyes closed.“Eyes open. I want to see you,” I said and she did. The desire on her face was fabulous.My knees were on the bed between us, and my hands held me up. We brushed together, but our only constant point of contact was my dick and her pussy ... and our eyes. She was ready and her eyes were on me. I started pounding into her and. He felt her move, just barely up, then back down. The darling. Although there was nothing he could do to help her. He was acutely aware of her nipples, pressing against his ribs just south of his own. Her body, in intimate contact with his along it's length, was a warm embrace. A drip from her wet pussy onto his cock was a reminder that they *should* move.His regular breathing lifted her as much as her own efforts had. Up, then down; up; down. Had he been on top, she would be suffocating. She. You’re just a tag along. I’m the real Jack, and you’re a shadow. If you could take me over permanently, you would have.Perhaps. Or perhaps I don’t want Miss Tits and that witch Jacob getting in my way.Getting in the way of what? There a secret you’re not sharing with me?Ha, nothing so stupid. I’m you, Jack. I’m what a Kindred can be when they give into their Beastly nature. This city will be mine eventually, and we’re going to make some changes! None of this pacifist bullshit your. "Uhuru grinned at the words. He liked it when white men called him boss. He also liked the nickname of Black Beast that he had learned his staff used. More than anything else, he liked the fact that Ken's pretty white wife was kneeling at his feet and slavishly worshipping his erect black cock with eager lips and tongue even as her husband was calling him boss and slaving away to make him more money."Take $10,000 out of the case, Ken. That's for you. Buy your wife a nice dress. I like the.