They would track him down, no matter where he ran to, because they knew he was the only one who could make the donuts.The donuts that they had to have now.If he could just distract them somehow, buy some time so that he could dump the flour down the toilet, maybe then he could stop this nightmare from happening.But then they appeared in the doorway, and he knew he'd never distract them.The three women in business suits came out first, and they looked possessed. They had crumbs smeared all over. 'Which one did you like', I asked him, feeling suddenly randy as his reaction clearly showed he had an erection, and that in turn triggered a response in me, I wanted a fuck, so I told him so, without the bells or whistles, a plain, 'Do you want a Fuck'?He turned and walked to the front door, dropped the venitianblind and closed the vents, then locked the door.As he did this I undid my denims and pushed them down to my ankles, turned and bent over the seat, adopting the easiest position for. The sharp sting of it opened his eyes wide and the high-pitched shriek of delight set off another orgasm which rushed through me. Becky's hand reached into his knickers as she wrapped her painted nails around his engorged member. She pressed against his bottom, jamming the cock deep inside him. I pictured myself teasing his prostate as I rubbed his cock – the cock that symbolised his masculinity. The cock he would have been so proud and boastful about, had it not been wrapped in pink lace and. But right then his cock got hard right straight down his leg and I knew in my pussy that log of meat would kill me that morning sure cuz I never seen anything on a man black or white not that big... and he then said:I'm a Kentucky man born and a good'un Becky... with a by God in heaven heart of gold and back of iron rails but I got the colonel's soul and I love you wild women and your mama loved me back and was true and I never had to tame her down her stepdad did and she told me how to do it.
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