It was as if a switch flipped, and she went to the other extreme — hypersexuality, but her only desired outlet was you.“She became more and more o...sessed, which you saw as demands to have sex immediately. Kisses, petting, or even oral wouldn’t satisfy the obsession. It HAD to be intercourse and it HAD to be with you. But you showed good judgment and restraint and stuck to your guns. That pushed her over the edge, and led to her running away. And Mike, you did the right thing in sticking to your. He just saw a plump sweet white bottom that cried out “give me cock” and he obliged by offering up his wild and oversized shaft for her pleasure. He knew right away that she was ripe for the taking from the way that she immediately turned slightly and took his dick in her ass crack. It was the sort of move that the horny white girls did when they wanted heavy duty black meat in their nubile territory. She looked over her shoulder and smiled at him and he knew she was not one of those society. It was after 11:00 o'clock. Should she send her favorite old fart out for a long drive home or give him a place to stay with her. "Sweetie I could sleep on the couch but it would probably kill my back." "Well Jack I have a queen size bed. There's plenty of room for the two of us. You're the best of all my dad's friends. Let's do that." She was swaying a little as she showed me to her room. I think the wine was just hitting her. Then she giggled and said she always slept in a teddy. Would. . unghhhh... Mmmmppfff’ Hermione retorted, obviously having a hard time trying not to like what Malfoy was doing with his tongue.‘Like that slut... You’re going to like this even more!’ Malfoy replied by getting on top of her and guiding his seven inches towards her vulnerable twat. There was nothing Hermione could do but close her eyes and take whatever abuse Malfoy was about to inflict on her. Surprisingly however, Malfoy was a lot gentler than she thought he would be. He gently slid his.