Like Ofi, there were some tendrils of white genetic material strung between them until they snapped, but it left no doubt Tessa had been fully insemin...ted.“Get off her!” Daniel yelled, as they hit the ground, with Andre lying on his back. Daniel leapt on him, to straddle his chest, and began a flurry of blind punches, some of which connected quite well. Daniel’s eyes were blurred by angry tears and he left nothing behind, dumping every shred of the anger in him onto the hapless young man. Not. No salsa.” Christine responds sternly, giving Tracey a menacing look. Letting out a sigh, Tracey gobbles down her plain, unadorned tortilla chips. Christine hungrily takes a big bite of her own slice of pizza and then turns on her friend. “I was just about to make my move with Bob, and you ruined it! Thanks a lot!” “Sorry! But we’re going to need something to keep up our energy!” Tracey replies, washing down her meager dinner with a big gulp of wine. “Yeah, you’re right about that,” Christine. “I can now see what you mean by you got fat, that’s all,” I say as I return to reading my paper. I heard the words spilling out of my mouth but even I couldn’t believe I had said them. That was shitty and I’m an asshole. I glanced up as she turned to get the mop and clean the spill. I was expecting to see her looking hurt… no, I think I was actually hoping for it. But all I got was that stoic poker face she’d had been wearing since that night. The one that said, “Fuck you, Black Man… I don’t. He is one and a quarter inches in diameter, which is quite good for a boy his age. I'm not complaining. Billy's head is a little larger than his main shaft and I want to encourage that so I take a clean lubricated eight inch cylinder and attach an air line. Then I slip that cylinder over Billy's penis all the way to his pubis and watch as he is sucked harder and larger. Carefully I tend the pressure in the negative cylinder. Too much vacuum and the penis can be permanently damaged. I would.