Rebecca was a interior decorator, and we discussed the design of restaurants until Chantal returned to the room. Rebecca took a sip of her water, and ...hen got up to leave. "I had a great time tonight. Alan, I would like to continue our discussion some time about design. How long are you in town for?" Just until Friday," I said. Suddenly I regretted the fact that I couldn't stay in town longer, and continue to see these two intelligent and sexy shemales."Where are you working?" Rebecca. I am living in the USA, and my neighbor uncle’s name is Shawn Paul. He is between 35 to 40 years old muscular, 6’7, and widowed with an 8″ big black cock.This happened when I was starting high school. I have recently started to wear skin-tight jeans at that time. Those jeans are so tight that anyone can see my ass with them. I always saw Mr.Paul staring at me whenever I was leaving for school. I thought that he was looking for someone. But after a few days, I realized he was looking at me,. Her body was splayed open. Her fingers spun on her love-button. Her pussy was dark-purple with arousal. Fuck-fluids coated her from belly button to almost her knees. Her ass stretched obscenely wide around his massive cock-shaft. A milky coating of jizz and cunt-cream frosted the base and his balls. It was the lewdest thing she'd ever seen. She looked like a total fuck-toy for him."You like that, Lani?" He taunted. "You like being my personal whore?" Oh yes! I'm yours! I'm oh! Your fuck-toy!. She was staying in a flat on the 3rd Floor. We were walking on the stairs and I was following her. There was very less light on the stairs and her ass was shaking . Which was making me crazy , I gave a pat on her ass and she gave me a naughty smile. It was exciting we were on stairs and no one else was there . As soon as we entered in the room and closed the door I pulled her close to me and pusher her against the wall and started kissing her lips and biting them . I pulled out her T Shirt and.