Father Likembe closed his eyes and shook his head feverishly. He licked a drop of sweat on his upper lip, and said in hushed, angst-ridden tones" I am...a bad liar. I can't keep lying to this man. Why is he so important?" He isn't. But he's prodding where he shouldn't be. I've already lost valuable time, not to mention men, simply to get him off our backs, father. So have some respect for the people in your care, play along, and we'll keep the food and the medicines coming." Alongside the guns,. Thanks for inviting me," James replied, unable to take his eyes off the beautiful teen."No problem, I know you wouldn't want to miss this. Anyway, you're welcome to any parties I have," Andrew told him. James nodded, knowing this was always the case. Andrew followed James' gaze to the brown-haired girl."Those are Zora's friends," Andrew explained. Zora was Andrew's fifteen year old sister. They lived together ever since his parents passed away. Andrew had a good job that supported them both and. Not stinky, just not soapy or deodorant laden. I want to notice my arousal even with my sense of smell and taste.After my couch time, I go back to my bedroom. The gentle breeze has made it fresh and cool. I get into the queen-sized bed and usually push the top sheet to the side. I stretch out and lightly tug on my nipples. After a while, I run my fingertips down my sides as far down my thighs as I can reach. When I feel ready I spread my legs a bit and put my index finger into my vagina. I love. After many long thrusts of his cock hitting my throat and sliding back out of my mouth he started saying, “Beg for it, you whore. Beg for my cum and I’ll blast it inside your whore mouth.”I loved being spoken to like that and wanted to tell him but he was continuously ramming his throbbing cock in my mouth sliding it along my mouth with the taste of pre-cum filling it.After some time he realised I couldn’t say it without him taking it out he removed his thick cock from my mouth barely enough.