They got home and he reluctantly got her to stop, before going into the house. It was surreal to see this goddess amongst the everyday environment of his living room. His Dad whistled from the couch, before putting Tiffany to hard work on his d**k as he watched Bianca walk around.
He took Bianca's hand and led her down the hallway to his room. She looked around, smiling, giggling. He closed the door and started taking off her clothes. She was breathing heavily by the time he had removed them all, her glorious brown body like a dream standing next to his unmade bed and posters.
"Check this out, honey." He got out the s*x kit he'd gotten for his birthday. She cooed over the various handcuffs, dildos and liquids.
He turned her around and bent her over, her hands on his bed, her tight ass a
