He took the phone from me. When he handed it back it was a 15 second video of this girl gagging on my 9 inch shaft. I feel bad about these pics but to...be fair this right little thing takes it lile a champ.M. I don't get it Rick.R. I want that cock.M. What?R. Take your pants off. Or do you want me to give these to your boss?M. Get the fuck out of my house. R. You don't understand. This is not a sale. It's black mail. You don't have a choice. Now take your fucking pants off.He reached out and. When we entered i can see my male cousins looking deep into my mom’s and my sister’s clothes, this is usual in weddings and have to be ignored, what can one do if she is beautiful everyone with a dick wants her, now everyone went to their own groups, as mom and sis went with the ladies inside the rooms where they would play drum and sing wedding songs and chit chat with each other and i went with my cousins and we all went to hang out in the fields and roaming around in the village and meeting. She was wearing one of my red oversized t-shirts that fell almost to her knees. That was it. Her black hair was done in a ponytail and she had pep to her step as she danced her way from the stove to the counter as a top forty hit filtered from the radio and into the air. She must have felt my presence, for at that moment she looked at me gave a small smile and I really saw her face for the first time. She had a youthful beauty that was brought out by her braces and dimples. One look through her. He began to kiss me, much harder this time. His hand opened buttons on my shirt and rubbed my nipples through my camisole. I returned his touch raising my camisole and pulling his naked stomach and chest against me. Our mouths continued our kissing, our tongues exploring each other. I felt his hand on my shorts on my excited bulge. I undid his pants and reached inside to his cock, his hard throbbling meat, erect in my hand. As I stroked him I felt the presence of someone else behind me pressing.