Dickin’ Down the Designing…Ch. 4

Feeling the smooth, bloated head of Derrick’s enormous erection plow across the light red foundation covering her right cheek, Charleene instantly recoiled once she realized what it actually was. When Derrick’s foreskin collided with her awestruck lips, Charleene lurched backwards, flarring her nostrils in an failed attemnpt to ward off the lust crazed ex con. …