'OOOHHHUH DADDY, don't stop, this pussy is yours and no bodies else, fuck me baby, I'm all yours.' How do you refuse a tight, young, willing sex part...er like that? With passionately thrust I tried to embed my entire fuck rod into Christopher's hunching butt. After a few minutes of driving my fuck rod deep into Christopher's willing anus, I pulled fully out and seized control of Christopher's legs. Twisting his ankles across on another I efficaciously turned him to his stomach. I don't even. Just cant really stay focused when that big thing is….I will try to control myself”, Hannah said as she tried to look away from the intel man but found her gaze constantly returning to the black man’s impressive bulge as Maddox began his presentation.“West Belt University, AKA White Boy U is infested with white breeders who are tricking young women from various ethnicities to sleep with them”, the Director looked around the room and smiled at the disgusted faces of the women present. He also. With a practiced skill he slowly pushes all the length inside me, holding deep as I adjust to him. With my legs now tightly around his back, he starts up a slow rhythm. Our kissing becomes hard and urgent, his breathing louder now as more air is demanded. Sweat glistening on his chest and arms slides down mixing with my slight shimmer. Expertly he applies pressure on my clitoris as he moves in and out of me, his pubic region waxed clean of hair smooth to the touch does not scratch me. With each. My shirt was completely transparent, showing the lacy wet bra I wore under it. The dye from the blazer had run, red rivulets trailing down the front of my shirt as if some ax murder had stuck me with a knife and I was bleeding to death. My hair was matted in wet tendrils that had escaped the neat bun I usually wore it in and my makeup was trailing down my face. I was a mess.Finally, after another ten minutes of walking while I cursed the road, my car, my shoes, my job, the weather and anything.