what the fuck are you doing here.”
It was Katherine, all dishevelled, hair straggling everywhere, mascara smeared, against all the odds it was Katherine, very drunk with about seven of the biggest ugliest black guys I ever saw. XXX Video “Oh yes, we could make it a regular thing?” she suggested, “As long as Daddy doesn’t find out.”
“Fine,” I agreed, “Bit of rough.”
“Oh yes, nothing more, just sex, all right?” she asked. “Now?” she suggested. It was the following Sunday that she rang me, at half past six in the morning, “Stephen,” she whispered, “Can you come over?”
“Why?” I asked. “Pervert,” he snapped and he started to pull his tee shirt on. “No seriously, you see,” she paused, “I like big black cocks.”
“Ah, so my little white one won’t hurt a bit?” I queried.
