Now I am going to skip past the taxi ride to the bar, even though the cab driver did see up her skirt several times.It took about 30 mins to get to th... little bar or perhaps the driver took the long way, so as to see more of Julies pussy. It was a run down building really close to the river, I was getting worried, but we were there and the cab had left, so we entered. My friend was right, we appeared to be the only white people in the bar.The main room was about 20 x 25ft, a bar on one side ,. I would have thought that Maria would let CC have me, but I was, as usual, very wrong. Maria was greedy and wanted me again. CC, who was slightly larger than Maria, waited until her mouth was off my cock and pushed her aside sliding across the shower floor. CC pulled me over to the bench built into the shower wall. She sat me down slouching so my cock was pointing up. She spread her legs and impaled herself with my cock in her drenched hot pulsing pussy. She started bouncing on my cock moaning. He looked more feminine than he ever had before. He felt his penis stiffen in its awkward position.He closed his eyes and saw the room full of dead girls. Women he had raped and killed to steal their magical female essence, to help him please his mother.He remembered so many times growing up in that house alone with her. How she would berate him when he got caught in some infraction. How she would scream, "I wish I had brought a daughter into this world instead of you!"But sometimes she was. Then, without any hesitation I leaned down and started to slowly lick the entire length of his shaft. With a laugh, he pulled my head up by my chin and looked into my eyes and obviously seeing the lust building in me. With such ferocity that I was caught completely off-guard, Jack ripped off my towel. Wrapping his fingers around my cock, he started slowly stroking it. He stroked it a few times and then leaned over to guide it into his mouth. I watched as the head of my cock disappeared between.
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