Based on "The Cremation of Sam McGee" by Robert W. Service From far and from wide, there are tales of pride For every school in the land. Of the basketball team or the homecoming queen Of the cheerleaders or marching. When I pulled my van up in front of the car she looked relieved as I opened the door for her to get in. I told her I would take her home and she could get the mechanic out in the morning. As we drove north towards the motorway she started going on about her forthcoming wedding and started on about what present would the lads be getting her. Maxine had been going on about her bloody wedding for months, and the lads had been joking, behind her back, that she needed a good fucking as hubby-to-be. However, the blonde and red head Helen clones remained. "May I use your room?" I asked them."Of course," said Ellen, the redhead, while Elsa nodded.The blonde clone smirked, "Maybe we could join you later?" Maybe later," I chuckled.She giggled and kissed my cheek. I watched their cheeks, the lower ones, swinging most becomingly in their tight shorts as they skipped out the door.I led Seraphine upstairs to the clones' room, the door, like all the doors in the complex of house, theater and. I'm a dirty nigger slave, master -.Smelly nigger slave! -I'm a smelly nigger slave, sir -.Dirty smelly nigger! -I'm a dirty smelly nigger, master -.Dirty smelly nigger slave! -I'm a dirty smelly nigger slave, sir -.At that very moment, I pumped his ass again, and he cummed hand free. A huge amount of load burst out of his nigger dick washing his black skin, while he was groaning for the pleasure of taking my dick in his ass, taking my racial insults, and discharging his cock.At that point, I.Read More
