Charlotte’s face filled most of the screen. Her mouth was open, and it was obviously struggling to fit Mike’s huge cock into it.Charlotte’s lips...ick was smudged all over his cock, which was an indication that she had been sucking it for quite a long time before the photo was taken and that although Mike’s cock was huge she had managed to give it a good sucking. The toilet in the background made her look all the more slutty.As Gary looked at the image the phone beeped with another which popped. They’re evil people. Manipulative. Deceptive. And truly conceited. They hate everyone who isn’t exactly like them. Bastards and bitches, that’s all they are. People wonder where my anger comes from. Many folks think I’ve got it made. I have a degree in criminal justice from a nice school in Massachusetts. I have written and published many books of urban fiction featuring themes like black male life in collegiate and corporate America, men’s issues, male bisexuality and so on. I am openly. . She said she’d do it one day, but when the time came she chickened out, so I just told her, I’ve got money, but I haven’t got time ... I want to find someone I can enjoy my time with ... And then she went psycho on me ... But ... I got away from ‘er ... And I found this crazy little cunt...”Kim shakes a little as she giggles, loving being called his ‘crazy little cunt’.Renae turns to Kim, and asks, “I assume that this means you are already an ‘active’ animal lover...?”“Yesh...” Confirms Kim. "Charlotte?" The name lingered in the air for a moment before the older woman continued. "While it is perfectly acceptable for us to sit in silence for an hour, I don't believe it would be a wise use of the time your famil-" My day was fine. Work was fine. Here I am." Charlie's head slowly leaned forward, staring back at the doctor. "You want to pick my brain? I'm tired, a little hungry, and on my period." Her expression remained plain, her brown orbs staring back unamused. "Anything else you.