Sydnee and Sam looked at each other. They couldn’t figure out how I pulled this off. I am still shocked about that myself.“A flight? Come on, yo... have to tell us now!!" they both begged.We got in the car I had arranged to pick us up. I told the driver to take us to the airport, South hanger. I had rented a private plane for our trip. The girls were so excited, they could barely contain themselves.“Bret, seriously? Will you tell us where we are going?” Sydnee questioned.“Well, you two may. “Do you really think think that my pictures are sexy?”“Yes they are Daisy. You have a very tight, sexy body. With a little training, Black men will be willing to pay lots of money to fuck you.”“Training? How much money would Black men be willing to pay?”With that question she thought back to the previous night. “That bastard Dave hadn’t paid anything to fuck her!” Tears started running down her cheeks.“Daisy, what’s wrong?”With that, the dam exploded and she started crying uncontrollably. After. After a few minutes, a strange sound reached his ears. George frowned, unsure of what it could be. His daughter, Judy, was at school so the house should have been empty aside from himself. Lifting the remote, he turned off the television and strained his ears for a repetition. He was going to be quite upset if an animal, even a mouse, had snuck in. Vermin were a pain to remove.The sound returned and the single father blinked, setting his half-empty beer down on the end table between the. .When or if you’re and officer you will understand, Jax is testing you... get done what he has asked and you will be on your way” Chris’s hand slide under Scott’s thigh and sliding upward and he spread Scotts ass. Scott could feel the lubed up head of Chris’s cock pressing up into him. Chris’s rock hard body began rocking and forcing his member up deep into Scotts tight, lotioned ass. Chris would kneel between Scotts spread legs, gripping his inner thighs for leverage as he began hammering into.