Do you think we have to wear costumes?’ he laughed. ‘I wouldn’t worry, you could be a body double for Frankenstein any day,’ Joel shrugged. �...�Oh ho ho, in fine form already I see,’ Rod bit back, ‘I thought you wouldn’t be so grumpy since Cilly got the all clear. I talked to her a few weeks ago and it sounded like the treatment was really knocking her around. It must have been rough after your mother and everything.’ Joel stared at his friend, his mouth agape as the words sunk in, ‘Cilly, what?’. .. Her cunt was certainly juicy enough, andI knew the feelings from her roughly fucked nigger cunt would be ofpleasure. I also knew she'd hate that; hated that her body betrayed herso easily, and surrendered to her White master even while she was stilllooking for a way to escape.Under me the nigger started wiggling her body, and even push back on mycock now and again, unable to withstand the pleasure from her drippingcunt no matter what she was thining. Though she stopped as soon as. There was apparently some discussion and disagreement between the women.'I don't care if you've trained him to jump through hoops, ' cried Holly, who suddenly realised how loud she was becoming and reduced the volume considerably, 'I am not sleeping with him today. Oh. Uh, hullo, Rob, ' she added as she caught sight of me.'Hi, ' I replied, sounding a trifle uncertain of my welcome. 'Have you changed your mind about our walk round the lake?'Holly came to my side and took my hand in hers. 'No. I. Instead of just removing her boots she decided to also change out to her leggings, which had also become muddy at the bottom.Our man in the car nearby was treated to his own little private exhibition as Jay lowered her leggings to her boots, 'accidentally' pulling her panties with them as she bent over. This exposed her smooth shaven pussy to our voyeur and his eyes were riveted to the sight before him.She left her knickers around her knees as she turned around and sat in the rear seat of the.