"Having a hard time down there?" he asked with a grin, looking down at me with his hands on his hips and his legs slightly spread."Sorry," I whispered... blushing again and finally getting the last button undone.I felt his skin soft as velvet beneath my fingers as I wrapped my small hand around Eric's cock, pulling him free of his boxers and pants. My eyes widened at the sight of his monster fuck pole! It was thick, really thick! With a small, bullet shaped head covered with a dark, wrinkled. I was proud of what we'd accomplished during our training.One day we were rousted from our beds at zero-dark-thirty and told to get on the chopper. Six of us. Me. M.C. Martinez, who was my second in command, but really ran the show, 'cause he knew what the fuck to do in lots of strange situations, whereas I was still learning. Hollerith, third in line. '42' – Jackie Robinson, a black guy from the same town as the 'other' Jackie Robinson. 42 was the 'other' Jackie Robinson's uniform number. Lou. “What if I refuse?”“I could scream really loud and make your life hard,” she said in a huff. “I won’t be a slave again,” he said with warning in his voice. “No slavery. You and me as equals as long as you keep that cock coming. You know its impossible for a woman to stay sane without it.”Jared realized that in his bargaining he had trapped himself to her. Sure, he could now change his mind and run, but then every woman on the island would be near looking for him. He swore to himself with that. First removing your top and bra and then your jean shorts and blue panties you sit on the table edge and spread your legs. Your exposed crotch is now in full view in front of me.Your hands quickly find your large, perky breasts and begin to tweak the now hardened nipples. I can tell by the look on your face and the moans gushing from your lips. But that isn't the only thing gushing. Between your legs you are now so wet from the intense nipple play that your sweet nectar is dripping from.
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