Buses and all going past the house. But it was predominantly a white folks area. We went in and I could smell Indian food and I said it smells nice. W...y the sandwich. Oh it’s for the son he does not eat Indian. He loathes it. I smiled and said can I get some water. She smiled and said thought you might ask whisky or brandy. I said yh why not but a glass of water first please.She gave me the glass of water and then she removed her coat. She was wearing a beautiful t shirt saying naughty but. He wasn’t just some class clown. He did the reading and always joined in on the class dialogs. “Want me to take your coat?” Evan asked me while eyeing blondie. “Um, no I can hold on to it.” I took it off, but held it underneath my arm. I wore a sweater. It showed off my curves, but unlike blondie I had everything covered up. Evan gave me a look, up and down my body. However, he didn’t look at me the same as the way he stared at the girl next to me. He may have just been looking at the. His biceps looked good. He had a big cock. The only thing she didn't like was that he had chest hair and even some body hair, on his legs. She could do something about that, but not tonight. Toni9ght she just wanted to enjoy him as much as she could.Ivy then took out her cell phone, making a phone call."Hey Megan what's up. Hey where are you and Katherine??" Ivy asked."We're inside the house. Is Charles with you?" Megan asked from the other side."I'm in my bedroom. Come here quick," Ivy. He aimed his fat cock at her wet pussy and drove it all the way in with one hard push. Sonya groaned in response. At this point, she was now completely his, fully submitted to his will.He rammed his hard cock into her petite frame hard and fast, clutching her hips so tightly that he left red marks behind. Sonya groaned with each thrust. She had never been penetrated by anything so long and thick. He was filling her up completely, slamming against her cervix.Sloppy wet squishing noises.