I let out a muffled“Please,” but once again my pleading fell on deaf ears.As he got closer to his orgasm, he started pushing evenharder.I ...lmost gagged every time I felt the pressure of hisdick on the back of my throat. His fists were clinchedtighter than ever in my hair. It hurt. Feeling his ballsagainst my face made me feel so low and dirty. Then itwas over. With a grunt, a sigh, and a mighty shove of hisdick as far down my throat as he could, he let go hisentire load in my. First of all i didn’t like him just because my brother Ratan was always with him and he cared him more then my bhabhi.He never treated him like a servant and to that matter my bhabhi and i had to face humiliation in front of him 2-3 times. No matter he was in the same house for almost 7-8 years for now right from his childhood but for me he was still a servant. I was trying to dial my brother Ratan’s cell number Usman forcefully took the receiver from my hand and connected the line.I was fuming. She was so wet and still tasted of last night’s sex. He liked the taste, and would have stayed there longer, but couldn’t wait to get his cock inside her. He stood up, got right up behind her and placed the head of his dick up to her pussy lips. He rubbed it around for a moment and then slid the tip of it in. “You ready?” he asked. “Yes!” Kayla answered. Just then he rammed it home. Kayla gave out a little cry as she felt his hard cock slam into her, and it turned Danny on. He likes it. Bones and muscles are not uncommon for a man, any man, but this Adonis was the alpha; wherever he went he commanded the room. His size intimidated me, so we didn't hang out much. Actually never. I think he was a model, bodybuilder or something like that. Paid ridiculous amounts of money to show off. Who really knew? I know he was making great money. It's almost a prerequisite on our block. A commanding black man who was known as Turner.He lived on the same cul-de-sac as I did in an upscale.