She was her talkative self again, but also flirty when she was with him. “Cool down, soldier.” He stopped but did not let go, her womanhood now ...bove him again, his eyes looking distantly into hers. “I can’t let you go,” he said softly, licking his lips. “I’m in heaven.” She giggled and laughed again. He smiled and leaned in to kiss her southern lips gently again, letting the contact linger for longer. At the same time he gently inhaled her scent, not wanting to let go, but he did. She slid. A white whore. A sissy. A faggot. A toy, a plaything for BBC. And I don't know exactly what it was. But something helped me swallow almost all of the part of Mr. Marcus that wasn't in my friend. It was funny. I've tried to deep throat that dildo for the year or so that we have owned it. But I always hit something, a stop or a barrier. But with Mel fucking me, working the dildo in my ass so aggressively. And both of them being so verbal (and pretty degrading) I just was able to go the extra. More

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