He asked in my ear. I felt him pick up speed and began to thrust harder too. He continues to pick up speed and thrust harder. My hands get crushed und...r the weight of our bodies. Without any warning to me I feel him spill all his juices deep inside my pussy. Groaning as he holds his cock inside me making sure no drop of his jizz went to waste hitting the floor. Once his juices were released he stood up and walked away. I struggled in the binds trying to get out of the tape. Soon he returned. She thought about complaining to the administration. But surely it would be racist if a white girl like her accused a Black teacher of behaving inappropriately. Besides, the new principal was Black so it would be doubly racist. But tonight, he would not only be undressing her with his eyes, he would undress her with his strong Black hands and fuck her with his big Black cock. And even though she would hate what he would do, she knew that she would be unable to resist the pleasure his cock gave. When he returned, they were talking about food and cooking, another topic Cyrus had a deep passion for. ‘We need to do a barbecue and cook one of these days. It’s been a long time.’ Monica was telling Natalie. ‘So you all like to cook?’ Cyrus asked ‘Oh ya. We usually get together once a week and barbecue at my lodge.’ Natalie said. ‘Wow. Sounds like so much fun.’ ‘You like to cook?’ Monica asked ‘My second passion actually. After photography.’ ‘Hey, you want to do one tomorrow?’ Monica asked. Born May 25, in the Foothills Hospital, same year, same time. Same last name. Same hair colour, same eyes, same facial structure. I knew I had a twin somewhere. Slowly I became convinced. I was almost dating my own twin brother. What was I going to do? I really liked him. I mean really. I wasn’t going to say I loved him, but I was close. Of course I couldn’t prove it, but what was I going to do? The more I thought about it though the more I was intrigued. I started looking at things about.