Two: I was emailing my daughter. She's going through shit with her mother and is running here to live with me until she gets her own place." She don't...know how you living now, right?"Yolanda exhaled then shook her head. "Her mom is too embarrassed and I never had the heart. Can't tell her no since the email was dated yesterday. I'm just now seeing it." She know where you live?" Yeah." Yolanda nodded. "Before she showed me how email worked—we kept in touch via the 'lost arts'. I replied to her. I discovered that as much of a Black cock ho I was, that was nothing compared to me on rush! He fucked me in the shower until my legs wouldn't hold me up anymore and we were running out of hot water. Actually, I think it was I who fucked him. I couldn't get enough of his giant cock in me. Dripping wet I grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the shower to the bed, and sat on his beautiful Black pole. I was laying on his chest rocking on that cock and sniffing rush for a long time. I caught. Again I suddenly stop and slide my fingers back down your crack to your wet dripping hole. Slipping two fingers deep inside you, I make you cry out a long moan...Your tight cunt clamps down on my fingers. The abrupt fullness of your pussy almost pushes you over the edge. I ask you if my sweet bitch is ready for me and you nod a quick yes.Then I grab firmly your soft hips and press the tip of my hard strap-on dick against your wet hole. Teasingly, I push myself deep inside, filling you up and. I returned to my team.“Once we get cleaned up, get your swim gear on and meet at the dock. Bring your paddle and life jacket.”Everyone agreed, and we were quickly dispersing only to come back to the dock about a half-hour later. There was a mixture of swimming attire between one-piece and two-piece bathing suits for the women and mostly shorts for the men.“Who’s first?” Rick asked.“Me,” I said quickly.The swim course was a three hundred yard swim, and then ten minutes treading water. It was not.