Well I dont know about you but I could use a shower after today. Lets head to my place. she says as she starts to walk down a block, her bike was bein... looked at by the mechanics of the military. Her place was a few blocks away but Shey walked with a brisk pace wanting to wash the stench from her clothing of the death of those foul demons before she went out for the night, then she had to decide where to stash Phoenix for the next few days she had spoken up rather quickly and had not thought. Most of the times she didn't take a shower so as not to disturb me, but some other she just had to, for she felt she was smelly or something. Mom and I had been leaving alone since I was 8.My dad had run out on us and gone to live with a younger woman from Florida and mom had never forgiven him for that.Instead, they had divorced and all I had now from him was a monthly alimony to help us economically.But I loved living with my mother and didn't want to know anything about my father, whom I. Wayne's room.Toby was plugging his keyboard into the wall when I walked in. Peter was standing next to Mrs. Wayne's desk, shifting nervously."Relax," I ordered, then checked on Toby. He sat down and ran some scales, then nodded. I walked over and put my arm around Peter. "I realize nobody asked you the sixty-four thousand dollar question, can you sing? Don't sweat it. We'll just try this. It's the kind of song that doesn't have to be perfect." What if I'm no good?"I shrugged. "Then you can't. She rubbed her clit as she begged him to put it in her wet cunt.Tyler smiled and told her:“You know you still have to drink my cum like a good white slave” “I’ll do whatever you want if you just fuck me” She sobbed crying.The black bastard got on top of her and started to inch his massive black rod into her wet hole. Anita leaned up and licked the sweat off his chest as he pushed his pole further in. She was responding like a whore in heat…Tyler pushed his cock all the way in and Anita let out.