She stroked his chestand stomach understandingly. Bill rose from the bed, picked up hishospital greens and left for the living room."Is he okay?", Ka...yn asked me with sincere concern. "Maybe it wasn't goodfor him." Don't be silly, Hon. You were wonderful. I'll go talk to him." I threwon my robe and walked out after him.I entered the living room and found Bill sitting on the couch lighting acigarette in the darkness. "Are you okay?", I asked."Yeah, I'm alright. I wasn't k**ding, it's been. ” She looked at me, reached out to stroke my cock and pull it closer to her opening and said, “Take me, fuck me, make me your white whore, but just make me cum over and over. You can fuck me with that black cock as long as you care to and anywhere you want for the rest of my life. I am yours!” I moved closer, looking down between her legs as I pushed my cock slowly inside her, the width of a woman’s’ wrist, it was a slow process inch by inch. Half-way in, her muscles tightened into another. After a few minutes passed and both of them were breathing normal, Laynie spoke."Can I talk now? Is it OK?" Oh yes, baby!" Joel said as he sat up a bit to look at her."Wow you are a mess!" he laughed at her.Laynie had drool and cum all over her face, especially her cheeks, lips and just above her nose."Can you get me towel? It's cold now and has lost any sexiness it had to my tastebuds." she said in a pseudo-panic.Joel jumped up and got a towel and brought it in, but before he handed it to her,. Most towns’ shopping precincts centred on a main street with each shop having a street façade, and this, I argued, was inefficient in that to get from one shop to another could involve walking the full length of the street, while my development proposal meant nothing further than a stroll across a pleasant central open space. My domestic building had been developing in my mind for many years and was the culmination of information garnered from my father and his contractors about the best.