Black combat cargos and matching doc marten combat boots. Her eyes ran over his body as she thought about the first time she'd fucked a white guy. �...That’s Christoph. He’s our programmer. A real architect. The little engine that could.” Her head turned over to meet Christoph’s eyes. His half-smile caught her off guard and she nearly passed out. Jesus Christ. His circular gold glasses and frizzy long black hair framed his face so well with those dreamy hazel eyes. His skin was a deep chocolate. I was too nervous, skeptical, and scared to try it. I couldn’t concentrate for the rest of the day. My essay remained unfinished as I stared at Mrs. Fattorusso’s beautiful face and petite tits. Her skin was a classic Italian whiteish-olive tan. Eventually she caught me staring. To my surprise she beamed. “You’re so cute, have a good day!” She waved while motioning toward the clock. It was time to go home. The next day was a Friday and I had Mrs. Fattorusso’s class. The class was dedicated to. I heard him scream as I reach for the gun on the table, I picked it up and spun around and ran as hard as I could for the front door. Nancy started to block the front door. I squeezed off a couple of rounds and hit my in the chest. I was dead before I hit the ground. I thought as I saw my fall, “Karma’s a bitch ain’t it.” Another guard was just coming through the front door. I managed to squeeze off one round when two shots hit him in the back. The back seat door of the car was open I went. . .this going to hurt babe...get ready. Nice that Eric see what aslut you are" Vanessa Said "Get me a Beer Slut"Vanessa was finger fucking Carlos as a whimpering Eric got his cans of Beer.She took the Beer and put it by him. She opens the beer up and took a gulp.She grabbed Carlos ass and plunge it in, fucking his hard and fast. He feltthe head of the toy hit his prostate as he cried out. Tears ran down his eyeseyes as Vanessa Laughed."Ahhh does it hurt slut. Look your cock still hard. Look at.