Ellen Davis watched the screen on her computer, the young girl squealed in pure ecstasy as the thick long black cock slid into her receptive cunt. The...black man began to pound her mercilessly as she squealed even louder, his thumb was in her ass hole as he fucked her giving her double the pleasure, Ellen opened her eyes wide as he pulled out of her cunt and put it in her ass bit by bit until the whole shaft was inside. Ellen's hand slid down to her wet pussy and rubbed her clit, could she do. ..Suddenly the door opens. Wait, this is only the first floor, why has the elevator stopped?There's a man standing outside the door. She doesn't know him but she knows a prison body when she sees one. Plenty of the guys working in porn have down time inside. She can tell from the physique and the tatts. He looks around 35, shaved head, with a large dragon design working its way around his leg, across his back and devouring the back of his head. His eyes seem to bore into her. He's completely. She got involved studying for her psychology comps, and a hockey player from Northeastern. Long story short, we drifted apart. And no, I never slept with her. But here I was suddenly, depressed, disoriented, slowly freezing to death, and only about a block from her house. Even if she wasn’t home, I knew where she hid a key, it would be easy enough to break in – just to warm up mind you. She lived on one side of a duplex house, a little run down, with a creaky porch and all, but a house with a. She looked into my eyes, kissed my tears off and then told me that she also loves me and can’t live without me. She put her finger on my lips as I intended to say something. She then kissed me on my lips, well that is what we call a kiss, firm and beautiful. She was actually kissing my evil soul to make it pure. Then, I lifted her up in my arms and carried her towards my bedroom.We then climbed our bed and I gave her a soft kiss on her lips. “Are you sure you want to do this? We might stop here.