That’s when a very tiny, very white, and very loud woman of about twenty walked in. “Walden, get your black ass over here!” The woman’s shout ...ould be heard in three time zones. Walden got his black ass over to her. “You mother-fucker,” she started. “I saw that profile page and read it. Apparently every white chick and half of the guys on campus want your dick. It ain’t gonna happen! I’m the only white chick who gets to use your dick. Do you understand me scumbag?” Evidently Scumbag understood.. And she looks like she did the night before—large green eyes, thick, long curving horns, long point ears and scaly, pink skin.He wasn’t sure until now that it wasn’t just the lighting in the alley playing tricks on him. He isn’t all too sure about what he is seeing now. But she lays there panting, her head propped on the armrest with one hand grabbing at his shoulder, the other still clawing at his crotch. How can he not want such an exotic creature?Michael doesn’t think he can just walk away. I laid down next him with my head on the pillow. He reached down and removed his loose underwear and exposed his massive cock. He played with it for a minute then reached over for my hand and placing it onto his cock. It was warm and hard. Mine was still hard. He pushed my hand away and then leaned over to me to kiss me. His tongue plunged into my mouth and I thought I was going to cum again. His large and hairy body moved and was pressing against me. I had my hands wrapped around. They toweled each other off, kissing each other's sexy bodies as they did. The waffles, assorted fruit and sauces, and powdered sugar awaited them beside his bed. "Lay down flat on the bed on your back gorgeous," Paul encouraged as he tapped her cute, round ass.Paul took the sauces, along with the powered sugar, and dibbled and dabbled drops and spoonfuls all over her hot body. Some well placed strawberries, mangos, and blueberries stood fixed in the middle of sauces like individual little.