"I don't know..." he drawled a little, pretending to think hard on it.I approached him slowly and slipped one hand between his jeaned thighs. Firmly, ... squeezed his crotch and felt his cock stir against my palm.I tiptoed so I could whisper in his ear, "I think you do."Before I could right myself, he grabbed my wrists and lifted me over the counter with him. I hadn't expected him to be so strong, and it took me by surprise. I slid ungracefully over the glass counter and into his chest. Wanting. He entered the pussyboy.“Ooh, Daddy,” whined Freddie. “Yeah, baby! Give Daddy this boipussy!”“Yes, sir! Fuck me!”Irving humped away jerking hips side to side. He was pulling all the way out and lunging back in.Freddie cried in pleasured agony.“Take it, fag! Take this big Black dick!”“Oh! I love it!”“You better, bitch!”Irving sucked on the fleshy chest as he humped. Knowing his time constraint, he fucked harder. “You want Daddy’s babies?”“Mmhmm! Please!”“Ahhhhhhh,” the man of the house roared as. Both of her parents, Democratic Party members, were standing there so I asked her, “If you were President what would be the first thing you would do?”She replied... “I’d give food and houses to all the homeless people.” Her parents beamed with pride!“Wow ... what a worthy goal!” I said...”But you don’t have to wait until you’re President to do that!”“What do you mean?” she replied.So I told her, “You can come over to my house and mow the lawn, pull weeds, and trim my hedge, and I’ll pay you. But Mitch was bursting to talk today, a mood Rita had not seen in years. "So what happened?" she asked eagerly."We got to this old house and it was already almost fully involved, smoke everywhere, big flames coming out under the eaves. A teenage girl was running around crying and screaming. She said her brother is still inside. Cap was trying to get her to explain where exactly they were, but she was hysterical, and we couldn't get anything out of her."The other crew was getting ready to get up.