He opened it to come face to face with the defiant stare of a tall muscular black woman. "Yes?" he sighed. "You Doug?" she asked. "Who wants to...know?" sneered Doug. "I'm Tawanda. You the guy what slept on Diane last weekend?" "Yeah!" said Doug as he crossed his arms. "I'm him. What of it?" "Will you tie me up and sleep on top of me like you did Diane?" Doug took a step back. "What?" he gasped. Tawanda stepped into Doug's room and flicked her long braided hair over her. Her legs were open wide. Dylan felt his cock grow hard immediately, and suddenly his exhaustion had left his mind. Natalie scooted to the side of the bed, her pussy right at the edge. Dylan smiled and moved closer, kneeling on the floor in front of her. "Mm, Dylan. What're you gonna do to me?" Natalie murmured softly as Dylan pulled her panties off, finding them to be soaked. Dylan only smiled and pressed his face forward, his lips millimeters away from her wet pussy. Holding her hand, he. She came back from the bedroom and I assumed that she was wearing Carrie’s clothes because she looked like an 11 year old girl. She asked me how I felt about the clothes she was wearing.I told her that she looked great and that I bet the boys loves how she looks (she was wearing a yellow tank top, a yellow mini-skirt and gown up heels, about 4”. Her tank top did NOT do a very good job covering her black bra and you could see her black bikini panties thru the skirt (not to mention all you could. Her daughter had betrayed her. The man she was ready to marry had just raped his spewing prick into her mouth while ogling her daughter's pussy.And then she heard Robin's loud swearing, felt the way her little fists pummeled at Logan's chest."You goddamn bastard! You came in Mommy's mouth! You rotten shit, I told you not to do that! I told you she didn't want it! Bite, Mother! BITE HIS COCK OFF!" Ahhhhhgh! You stupid cunt!" Logan bellowed.Christine heard a smack. She heard Robin cry out with.