I think that such prescriptions should have been left behind in the last century. I think that if people want to name their children something then th...y should have the right to do so if they are not pushing the boundaries of good taste. Of course, the question of who determines what good taste is then arises. I had to admit to the commentator that I did not know enough about Nigerian names to know which name belonged to which tribe. Given that, the admission that I know even less about how. My kiss was soft, but insistent. She moaned. I love her moans so much. They are all desperation and passion. Being multi-orgasmic, she can often cum for hours. Fortunately, I am capable of staying hard for that long. Not sure if other men can, but I am capable and was gifted in that area, I suppose. I am six-foot-one, and 205 pounds of muscle. No boasts and I don’t need to make anything up about myself – these things are simply who I am. She seemed to appreciate it again today as I took her in. Hotter. Kisses became hotter wetter. On my vagina.’yes relax’ she moaned, squeezing my nipple kissing it. As my vagina felt a tug.ker kisses deepened. Hotter hotter.softer.on my vagina.as my breast was slowly stroked,caressed and kissed.twirling in and out in and out in warmth nibbled my vagina kisses flew inside twisting..’yes my angel.i love your softness’ she moaned. Massaging my vagina.layering me in heated kisses of darkness.hot dark kisses softly rubbing me devoured my vagina.such. As I began to cum, I slammed my cock deep releasing my load in ropes. I moaned loudly as I came.“Oh fuck, your cock…I love the hot cum shooting into me. Give me loads of cum!” She said, this time begging me for my load.I shook as her pussy milked every drop of cum from my cock. “Oh shit Jen! Wow!”“You aren’t done lover,” she responded as she kept milking my cock. “Now I want you to clean me up, just like you did Gloria and don’t forget to save me some.”She released the tight pussy grip on my.