He suddenly shifted his weight and Jean almost fell off of the bench, The movement forced the soft, black, terry cloth bag up and almost off of her he...d. The man holding her shoulders suddenly jabbed her with the needle again. She felt the d**gs flow into her arm. She looked up into his face. He has short cropped salt-and-pepper hair which framed intense turquoise-blue eyes. He mouthed “I’m sorry, remember as much as you can, good luck” and the bag was popped back over her head and this time,. I’m living a dream, Dad. You’ll never know how much I love you.”Pulling her ass and pressing her crotch against the bulge in my pants, I smiled. “I’m too horny to think about love, although I think I love you. It’s just, lack of blood in my brain makes it difficult to cogitate.”Cara laughed again. “In that case, maybe I can help.”“Help what?” Rachael asked.Damn!“Your grandfather’s feeling randy,” Cara explained, her eyes twinkling at me.“Again? Really?”I laughed. Maybe I’m not that old.Cara. My climax seemed to last for hours as I came.After that night, he knew I would love to be fucked by a black cock, as he would rub my pussy at night as I lay there asleep and whisper to me, asking me if I wanted a black cock. I always woke up with his hand on my cunt and me with such a hot pussy as he whispered to me.One night he was rubbing my pussy, playing attention to my enlarged clit as he worked me into a fever. I was so hot as I humped my pussy to his dancing fingers teasing my clit. "Do. I smell like sex and Yuki. Spicy, salty, sweet come and female musk. I’m can’t resist touching myself. I only mean to get a bit of the creamy spend oozing out for a quick taste, but usually, I end up sticking my finger a little deeper and before I know it I’m fucking myself with the mint green handle of a free-with-purchase brush from the Clinique Counter and biting my hand to keep from moaning Yuki’s name out loud when I come.I have my arms around Yuki’s neck, rocking, trying to force him a.