I rev that shit up, turn it on, and she shrieks. As I move towards her with a menacing grin, she starts flopping like a ...ish. I get close to each of her orifices but don’t make any contact as her shrieks get louder. I then lightly graze the tip of her left buttcheek and she lets out a wail. I begin to feel like I am going a bit too far as a trail of blood begins to leak from her ass skin but nothing too serious. I clean her up and we start making out on the couch. It was a liquid squirt that seemed like pissit was so heavy. But it had a consistency of oil, andit tasted salty to Ronnie. He continued on, licking,bringing her to orgasm after orgasm.Alma glanced at the clock as she weakened. She hadcummed seven times in 56 minutes.Alma pushed Ronnie’s head out from between her meatythighs and sat up on the edge of the bed. Ronnie’s dickwas purple and the veins stood out. It was the smallestdick she had ever seen. Alma opened another. " "Oh.. That's nice." I smiled and continued to eat. I went back to the apartment. "Hey I'm going to the pool, wanna come?" Courtney asked. "Sure let me get changed." I threw off my shirt and looked at my self in the mirror, I looked ok but could improve. I had a 6 pack, but it wasn't a crazy toned one, I also had pecks. My arms were muscular. I threw on some shorts and my Nike slides and a towel then went out. I got lucky from my wound, a flesh wound just deep enough to hurt but not mess with. "Here -- uh," Mac burbled as he clutched the paper, still half bent over."I've got it, I --" Christine faltered.They both rose, standing with their faces only inches apart, Mac's dark visage bent to Christine's pale skin.It seemed the most natural thing for Christine to put her arms around his shoulders and lift her lips to his. Their mouths touched, tentatively at first. Then hungrily, Mac's arms enfolding Christine's petite body and pressing it to him. She felt his probing tongue and met it.