She was, by far, the tightest of any pussy I had experienced as I pushed forward. Porn I had stopped staying up late in the hope that she would forget and eventually forgive me. I took my six-inch cock in my hand, tightening my grip, and stroked faster and faster, my lust fighting my embarrassment for dominance and winning in the end until my abdomen was covered in my spunk. It wasn’t long before Amy matched me thrust for thrust. Dear God—how many times have you read that? Surprisingly, she never had sex with me again. Gail’s face showed a red bruise hours later. “Oh, Ronnie—think we can do that again? “Sure,” I told him. Your princess daughter was having an affair with that so-called nigger. Breaking the kiss, she bent forward to wash my legs and then it was my turn.
