She smiled and came to me, spreading her legs to straddle me, her tight skirt high on her thighs straining against her hips. She lowered herself and p...essed her wet, panty covered pussy against my hard cock straining my jeans. She put her arms around my shoulder then kissed me hard, opening my mouth with her insistent tongue.I returned her intense kissing, our tongues swirling, the intensity growing, and started grinding my hard cock against her soaked panties. I grabbed and squeezed her ass. Dat li’l tank top and lip gloss. Errbody knew you was a fag!”“And you wanted to fuck me,” checked the smooth chocolate sissy.“Hell yeah, bitch! You got some good asspussy!” Pfffffffffft. Ciar pooted.“Oh yeah, pussyboi,” grunted the man. “Love when fag ass fart!”“Fuck me, nigga! Fuck me hard.”Pfffffffffft. Pfffffffffft. Pfffffffffft.The sexy thugged out dude thundered away as Ciar wailed. He pulled out his eight-inch dick and nutted on the dainty ass cheeks.“Shit, I better go,” the Black man. Then the clothes started coming off. I laid her back on her desk and went down on her, licking and sucking her wet beautiful pussy. She was moaning out loud, her clit was large and stood up for me to suck and tickle with my tongue. She arched her back and came in my mouth. I couldn't hold out any longer. I rose to my feet, spit on my hand and rubbed it on my throbbing cock and rubbed it on her slit. She moaned and asked me to fuck her good. I slid my cock in her pussy, she was tight and hot.. Lacey’s blond hair and Paige’s dark hair were a perfect complement to each other. They were young and sweet, and I felt that my chest might burst from a combination of love, pride and lust.“But Daddy,” said Lacey. “There is just one thing.” I looked at her expectantly. “You can’t possibly walk me down the aisle like that!” Lacey’s eyes dropped to my crotch, and Paige and I saw what she was talking about. My dick had gotten way too much excitement to go down after just one orgasm, even though I.