.. Negro!”“What do you think Daddy would say if he saw you right now?” asked Bernadette, clearly flustered.“I know what he’d say, but he isn...��t going to ever find out about this, because if he did he’d know we were here, and if he knew that I’d have to admit that it was you that brought us here and almost got Nathan killed!“ shouted Hilda Mae.She turned back around to Moses, who was staring at her, the whites of his eyes bright in his face. She leaned forward until her face was only inches from. A topiarist, clipping and wiring branches to compel that perfect unnaturally natural form, for the admiration of the visitors to a garden. Only this was for him, alone.Crossing the room, the light is at its most dim, but its warmth has increased, coincidentally, so far from the open fridge. She stands in front of the fruit bowl, fingers running over smooth skin.Tears picked up the pigment from her makeup- that he’d had to stipulate, out of irritated necessity, should not be waterproof- and. I feel his cock expand inside me and he suddenly stops in mid stroke and I feel it. His cock erupts and fills me up with his hot seed. That sends me over the edge and my pussy starts to spasm and clench. He continues to unload in me pushing his cock as far as it will go after each spurt. I hope Jimmy is watching this young stud fill his wife up with his cum. I am on the pill so no chance of a baby, at least not yet. Finally we both slow down and I lay on his chest with his cock still buried in. It was sweet even if it was super weird.”“And you broke up with him?” Damon asked, while Paul was thinking the same thing.“Well there are times when a girl needs a nice dick inside her,” Nadine said plaintively.Her words appeared to rip similar admissions from the other girls present.Marti --”I totally need to get laid.”Gina --”Seriously. I haven’t had sex in like a month.”Callie--”It’s been weeks for me.”“How ‘bout you, Paul? When was the last time you got laid?” Marti, as usual was.