He wanted to go over there and take Sophie’s hand and confess his love for her. He wanted to hold her hand and look into her sweet dark green eyes a... she was being taken by that strong black Jamaican man.“Tun ova.” Brayton pulled out of Sophie and told her.Sophie quickly turned and arched her butt up at Brayton. She badly wanted his black cock back in her pussy. Brayton looked down at her sweet pussy and slowly eased his thick cock back inside."Oh, yessss." Sophie moaned as she felt his big. It's Jennifer here. Time has flown by for mesince that fateful night I was caught sneaking in by my mother and thatmemory is as fresh in my mind as if it were yesterday. But I'm not hereto reminisce. I'll leave that to others.I counted to ten slowly, wiping away imaginary dirt from my gown andtaking a breath before I started my walk. As I swayed across thecourtyard to hushed oh's and ah's my mind drifted and I thought about thefirst time I was in front of a crowd and how nervous I was. That. "While the words were clearly meant to comfort they had the opposite effect. I continued caressing my body while remaining covered but I simply couldn't get into the right headspace. I don't know how this was going to work if I would have to keep doing this for this creature."You seem to be having a difficult time, may I offer some assistance? Please step towards me and rub your hands along the length of my tentacle. It is coated in slime that could help you."Worry flashed through my mind. A truck going the other way avoided a car pulling out of another road. The truck veered into the path of the boy and they collided. The two adults were hurt and that was probably the ambulance siren we heard earlier.The boy's name was Charles and he lived in a large home with lots of people running around. Digging around I finally found his name to be Windsor, or a variant. Looking at the boy critically now I could see his identity from some of the pictures printed in the Rhodesian.