Her hand on his stiff cock. And her hairy pussy, when he... Oh fuck! Mark groaned as he felt his arousal increase. Even now, he could feel his cock ac...ing under the sheets. Impatient to get back into his mother's hairy cunt. A part of him knew that it was wrong to think of her like that. She was his mother after all. But even if he wanted to find a girl of his age at school. There was one girl he liked in particular - Jenny which at one time he thought she was going to let him fuck her. But she. "Not until you tell Rick," Bob replied. "Oh, God, you bastard, tell him what?" Kait squirmed in frustration."That you love cucking him with black dick," Bob said. It was a demand, not a request.Kait looked me right in the eye. "I'm sorry, sweetie. I love you, but I'm crazy about black dick. I've never ever been fucked this good, and I love making you watch me cuck you," she said. Then she looked at Bob and, pleadingly, begged, "Now fuck me and fill my cunt, you bastard!"Bob finally drove. He has a vibrant history with lots of lovers. She hasn't been around long enough to do more than go all the way with one person, which flies in the face of his preference for adventurous women. Yet he keeps coming back, rock-hard and persuasive. Does it make you feel good, knowing how much this bad girl wants to watch you? Maybe help you out a little?He's much more reticent than the talkative Lover One, to her relief. It would make it easier to keep their solo-yet-shared matrix strictly fun and. He tapped her shoe with his toe and she lifted first one foot and then the other so he could kick her skirt aside. She found his hand resting on her shoulder and she bent forward at the waist until her cheek lay along the wood. He moved around, pulled the belt forward; it bit her skin, stretched her spine. He tied it fast. It's better with the belt, she thought. He kicked her feet apart. The straps were fastened about her ankles. He brought his chair around and sat behind. “Try to relax.”.