The only part of her being capable of moving were her clawing hands, tearing out clumps of grass. Tears were rolling down her cheeks; not tears of pai... or humiliation, but from the knowledge that she was now entirely owned by this super black stud.She had never before cum from being taken anally, not even with her own husband; only this time. Only with Artemus. And, with each powerful jet of his cum searing its way into her bowels causing another gush of her own cum to be forcibly expelled from. When we reach the grass, she stops, lets go of my cock, and pulls her dress over her head and tosses it aside. She pulls her panties down and off, tossing them over onto the dress, and gets down on all fours, facing away from me. She looks over her shoulder back at me, I kick off my running shoes and jeans, and get down on my knees close behind her.Sometimes in this position, I like to caress a woman, to let her know that I'm getting ready and getting her ready, to let her know that I care. "Well, okay, maybe mine was number one but I'm not positive. And I thought this would be easy," I offered."Shall we call them in?" I asked and getting all nods, I opened the door and told our three boyfriends, each one standing there beautifully erect awaiting our summons, to join us for the results.Well, without boring you, Tonya was right, the first guy was Alex and Val and I were wrong, we each chose each other's boyfriends. I guess we need to get to know their cocks better.So, off we went. When I turned fourteen an older cousin told me about how good sex was.That night I wanted to try it but Ginger said no, so I waited until she climbed in bed with me and fell asleep. I coaxed her onto her back, got between her legs, and shoved my cock into her pussy.Ginger’s eyes flew wide open, her mouth twisted into a scream, and my hand covered her mouth.I whispered, “If you scream, I’ll have to kill you.”The nightlight that we always used allowed me to see the tears seeping from her eyes as.