The girl grasped the paper that she had been meticulously annihilating before he had arrived and held it up to him. Smiling he took it and placed it o... the refrigerator with a magnet. Amy leaned over, scooped all of her crayons into the nearby ice cream bucket where they were stored and scurried off into the next room to wash her hands.Bryan looked at the picture on the refrigerator door and smiled. "I think she colored everywhere BUT inside the lines," he stated, amused."Hmmph," Silver. She flipped down my shorts, rolled them down my legs to the floor of the cab, leaving me as naked as she was, as I had pulled off my shirt some miles back.Her hands were gently caressing my cock, one hand lightly jacking me, while the other cupped my balls.“Ooooh, Daddy, you have a beautiful, big cock,” she cooed. “I don’t know why this wasn’t enough for Mom. It’s enough for me.”With that, she put her head in my lap, slid the purple head of my cock past her hot pink lips and engulfed me, until. She raised the knife so it pointed toward the ceiling the blade in front of her face and hilt gripped firmly in both hands in front of her chest and began to speak. "Fero elementa mundi. Ignis, Terra, Spiritus et Aqua vos vocavit," she said and her voice resonated through the room causing the windows and the dresser mirror to rattle in their frames. For a moment nothing happened then with a flash four whirling pillars of power spun and danced in the circle. The roar of flames clashed and. She'd known the black man that had lived next door to her mother for quite some time. In fact, in a way, he'd become a friend of the family through his checking in on her mother from time to time to make sure she was okay. Of course, because he was black, her husband had had nothing good to say about him; and, interestingly enough, but her husbands constant denigration of blacks had a curious effect on Cindy: The more her husband railed against blacks, the more she found herself curiously.