..tonight baby...no more waiting!" I slip my t-shirt over my head as she watches and drop it on the floor. She sees her mother's cross on my bare ch...st."I haven't taken it off since the day I got it in the mail Sherry." I walk slowly over to her and raise her arms above her head. I slide my hands down her sides sensually and then pull her shirt off and drop it on the floor too. I reach behind her and unhook her bra, freeing her breasts for my view. Nestled between her breasts is my cross. I. He could feel her stocking, silky against his fingers and an image of what she would look like with her thighs spread flashed through his mind.Sarah closed her eyes briefly, the sensation of her father's hand on her sending her mind reeling, the throbbing intensifying between her thighs. She parted her legs slightly, inviting him to go further.Nick moved his hand merely an inch higher so it was now on the bottom of her thigh. The lace strip on her stocking met his fingers. They continued their. . the anticipation of a wonderful surprise. I felt my eyes glowing like a little k**s. He also lifted his ass up and I pulled his sweats to his ankles, wondering if black men ever wore underwear, as I stared at his already semi-erect cock. He too was smallish, but both of these cocks were thick... and both were still impressive in their majestic black hypnotic shade and their girth. Deciding to try and do what the porn stars always do even though I wasn't a cute girl, I reached over to both. "C'mon out back and you can inspect the gates."He led Whitefeather to the finished product area. Whitefeather spent what felt like ten minutes snapping his own pictures with his large phone. He stared at the gates for another minute. Turning, he smiled.Reaching into his jacket, Whitefeather pulled an envelope out. "Here is the balance in full." Thank you," Alan took the envelope but did not open it. "I like doing business with you." I have another offer you might be interested in."The smile on.