.. Misty ... Renee ... Erica.But what complicated things for Constance wasn’t just that he had sex with all those other women. It was that he cared ...o deeply for her. She knew he did, because he was always there for her ... always took time to check on her and be with her. She wanted, many times, to tell him she loved him, but he didn’t display any interest in her in that way.Bobby broke in, feeling anguish because he hadn’t shown the interest in her that he’d felt.“I thought she was still. He grabbed the back of her head and began pumping what he could of his cock farther into her mouth and into her throat until her gag reflex took over. He extracted his cock from her mouth as saliva dribbled from her lips. "Look what you done now, you made it even bigger" laughing he continued "You just run your pretty lips and tongue up and down it for a bit then I'm gonna let you sit on the pole." Lisa pursed her lips together, running them the length of the shaft, licking often with her. .. still looking at her... her face was blank... I felt that she, like others, has stepped back... hesitating I extended my hand to take the paper...Next... what I saw and heard was unbelievable...She dropped the paper from her hand... removed the waist band of her gown and the gown fell on the ground... she was standing there shark naked... her body was like... I said not realising "I don't want anything more"... I was looking at all the flesh and love handles with my mouth opened when I. ” I pumped and pumped until a puddle of my white jism lay wasted on the cold floor, waiting to be wiped away and thrown in the trash.“Better clean that mess up,” Leah said as she rinsed the last of the shaving cream off her legs.I wiped it up with some toilet paper and tossed it into the wastebasket. I stared at it for a moment. I was a cuckold. Or was about to become one and that was where my cum belonged. Not in or on my Leah. It belonged in the trash. She needed a black man's cum. Not mine..