“That’s cute!”
Kiya looked at her and pulled her hand away from her mouth. “That makes sense. Black porn I pulled my face from between her legs, pulled down my shorts, and scooted on my knees towards her. Who was he, anyway?” I asked. It looked like he was trying to come to terms with something. You’re such a good boy.” She whispered as my cum dripped from her onto the mattress. “I would eat a meal off of this body.” She whispered in adoration. “Kanye.”
“Really?”
She looked back at me and nodded solemnly. Why did you pay that much attention to me?” I pressed. I decided to make conversation with the tailor, once again finding myself being inspected and measured by him. I gave her one more forceful thrust for good measure, then slid my whole cock out from her small, gaping pussy hole. I nodded.
