He licked his lips, and quivered. “Spread those legs baby daddy’s hungry for pussy pie.”She looked down at Marcus’s naked body, “God, I wish...you were mine totally! I hate being alone.’She loved his salt and pepper colored hair, soft-sensitive brown eyes, and squared jaw. His body had a little extra padding but to her that adds character. His cock made more than her mouth drool. She could hardly wait for it to be inside her hot pussy. Marcus kissed her and then looked into her eyes. “I know my. I remember as young as 7 years of age, I remembered my mom being sad. She wouldn’t tell me anything but I could sense it. We had been away from my father for the last 3 and a half years because it was more convenient with relatives around. He used to live out of town and whenever he came, there would be fights. Some days were very difficult. I remember being drawn to her and wanting to comfort her. Maybe she felt the same too.Even before that, I have some memories of her playing with me with. Andrea being Andrea, she was completelynaked with a cock hanging from her crotch.The lady standing there was a blond haired woman, middle ages, withblonde hair in a dark grey office getup. Behind her were two amazonian-type woman (whom upon closer inspections appeared to be more muscularversions of the same blond woman) carrying a large crate. "You asked fora big rush job?" Yep. Come in Kathy, and other Kathies." Where do you want us to place this?" The cinema, with one of them placed on each. I found that I could relax and the bench supported me fully but I could not move. The bench was short enough that my breasts dangled freely over one end and my lower body from the other. The width of the fastenings meant my pussy and ass were exposed to the elements, as I lay there totally vulnerable.I closed my eyes for a moment trembling with anticipation as to what was about to happen, and then they flew open as I felt a finger probing inside me. "The slut is soaked" I heard from a.