"Answer me, bitch! It's quite a cock, huh?"Sarah gulped down her fear and nodded. "Y-Yes, yes, it is," she murmured hoarsely."Come on over here and fe...l it, baby. You needn't be afraid."Almost as if she didn't have a mind of her own Sarah obediently moved closer, reluctantly, both hands over her breasts still, as they rose and fell anxiously in her fright and apprehension."Go on, touch it!" He grabbed one of her arms and pulled it down close to his massively throbbing cock, and she opened her. Coolness enveloped Carla’s sex as Gary’s fingers left her depths, and suddenly warm lips kissed her mound. Shock registered in her mind when she realized that those lips could not be her husband’s. “Gary! What ahhh,” her body reacted to the tongue that slid between her swollen lips. The woman was mesmerized by the pussy in front her. She kissed it, worshipped it... made love to it like it was her life’s purpose to do so. Moans escaped her as she sucked on the fleshy folds of Carla’s pussy, she. “It sure feels good to sit down,” she says, stretching out her long legs. She still has her sun glasses on.Still sitting on the side of the road, Adam repeats, “So, where are you going?” He might as well stay in character.“Don’t know yet,” she answers. “I’m just getting as far from here as I can.” He looks at her then throws the truck in gear. She turns to him and asks, “Where are you heading?”“Well, I’m not sure myself,” he says. “I’m just out for a drive.”“That’s nice,” Paula remarks. “I. Three years after the Negril honeymoon, they were barely getting by in Brooklyn. Shaquan was growing weary of 3 a.m. risings and lackluster blowjobs from his wife. Soon, he began giving Wanda grief because he was losing ‘needful sleep’ by painting the nursery. Before the pink semigloss paint could dry on the walls, the long-awaited baby daughter they had prematurely named, emerged silent from Wanda’s womb. In the months that followed the funeral, Shaquan grew quieter at home but was making the.