Miki Sato Nihonjin Mature Girl Part2

His face was so swollen that it was barely recognizable. Surrounding him was a crowd of white men and women, dressed in the fashion of the early 20's, many of them with amateur broad smiles on their faces. There were children present too, happily laughing as if they were at the carnival. He recognized the picture. Any black person would. It was a lynching. Beneath the photo, someone had written something in magic marker. In big red letters it said The South will rise again Author's Note: Hello readers, it has come to my attention while re-reading my stories that I need to work on my structure to make it more reader friendly. I haven't changed the story at all asian but just making it easier on the eyes. Also, please note that I use italics as inner thoughts of the main character and since my favorite genre of movies are musicals I use the the italics for musical breaks as well. For those of you who are not aware of my work, I try to make my stories as illustrative as possible so you, as the reader, will have a clear visual of the characters and the environment. Please enjoy and like always constructive criticism is welcomed! Chapter 3 To say the night with Amanda was amazing would be an understatement of understatements. It was spectacular! We fucked all over my apartment from the hallway, to the kitchen and teen of course, my bedroom. We finally had anal sex which turns out Angela loved more than I did. She must have prepared for the night because there were no feces on my dick the entire night. The feel of the tightness of her ass around my cock as well as the visual look of her gaping anus as I pumped in and out of her was intoxicating. I dumped loads of cum in that ass that night! She also did something that was the nastiest but the most erotic thing I have ever experienced in my life. After the last time I ‘came’ in her she took my dick out her ass, turned around, smiled and proceeded to suck and gag on my dick all the while staring at me in the eyes! She is a goddamn porn-star. We also did something that we never had done during our relationship. We made love. I haven’t made love in many years since my last true relationship and I never thought it would be Amanda that I would be doing this with but for some reason I really do love this woman. I know people; I japanese have said in the past that Amanda and I have said “I love you” to one another but this was different. This had real emotion behind it! Sunday I love Sunday’s! This is the only Hardcore day of the week in which I do ABSOLUTELY NOTHING besides eat, sleep, shit and watch sports; either basketball, football or tennis. Family and friends know not to call me for anything because most likely I will not answer my phone. I totally disconnect from society. I call it my Detox Day. I decompress and just chill by myself. Today was different because Angela spent the night at my place. Her husband was away on a business trip for the weekend and he wouldn’t be home until Monday evening. I growled around her nub. “Are you alright little one.” She weakly smiled and replied. He looked at me and said he cannot fuck all day and then go to football practice again. But he wasn’t sure he could bear their gazes, the gazes of his daughters enslaved due to his impotence. I teen drove japanese into him harder, and harder, and harder; mingling roughness with sensuality, compelling his hips as though they were my own. I couldn't move "I forgot how" all I was able to do, was stand there and watch, as He brought Her to an orgasm with His hands and mouth. “Goodnight Lita.” Mary leaned down and kissed the skin of my left breast and then began licking the whole area, her tongue ending up on top of my nipple. Liz stopped shuddering and stayed perfectly still for a few moments, every muscle in her body tensed then she suddenly groaned loudly and collapsed into a relaxed state. It was like every time her lips made contact with my cock it sent this electric wave through me, ending at my mouth, giving me more energy to lick deeper or hit the right spots, giving her the energy to start the whole process again. As far as I could see she was dressed asian in a Hardcore fine house coat amateur that covered her well. She was awed by all of this and seemed to be deeply thinking as I went about my deion of it.