It was a very moist kissing really. Very moist and noisy. It was wrestling of their tounges and her lips were melting under his big lips. In the meanw...ile, he rooted his cock in her and she was massaging his balls with hand and other hand was slapping his ass. And I was watching a dark strong sudanese man was making my girl discover her femme nature desires. After some minutes in missionar position and he pulled his cock out of her body. Then she winked at him and moved to his cock and she hold. He is languorously puffing a cigarette in a black, foot-long holder, blowing smoke rings.I stare hatefully at the camera positioned above the TV screen. ?You think this ridiculous scene from one of your grade Z movies is going to scare me, general?? I say. I’ve never been so terrified in my life, but saying these words of defiance somehow gives me strength. During my time with the Bureau I was trained to handle situations like this, and one thing I’ll never forget was the advice handed down to. He ordered a bottle of beer, and a Shirley Temple for Angel. Once they each had their drink, Rich ushered Angel into a VIP booth next to Riggz, who had a girl on each side of him, one chewing on his neck, the other looking extremely bored. Whats up my man? Riggz questioned. Not much. We just got here. Angel set her drink down on the coffee table in front of them, then sat down next to Rich. Woah! Baby girl got some color Riggz commented, noticing Angels bruises from the assault at the club,. The bitch had been a clingy, grasping woman who expected him to give up his life. When the kid was born, she got even worse. The constant whining and bellyaching finally got to him and he just didn’t go home one night. He didn’t care that her father had told her never to return. He didn’t have a single thought about the kid – all she did was cry. He had his own life and no woman was going to tell him how to run it. He only came back here to hide. He had been on the run for 3 years. No one saw.