Very black and white, with the beams the only color.A burst of rain hit him. He watched the sea as he slowly pissed into the sand. Why couldn't he pis... faster than this? It would come out slow as long as he was hard. At last the stream picked up speed. Ahh... The morning piss: One of life's more underrated pleasures.He was as wet as if he'd come from the showers. Absolutely sopping. And the lightweight white drawstring pants were transparent. He shrugged mentally. At least the flag pole was. She was completely naked. She had a tattoo on her back and ankle that looked very sexy and slutty at the same time. Her ankles were very sexy, as she was being fucked. Pretty soon, she was moaning and clearly having her first orgasm. She yelled out, "I would love to get fucked by these black men!" She was lost in her own lust as she was saying this.Immediately a couple of black guys were surrounding her. She took one cock in her mouth as one of the black guys replaced her husband in her cunt.. Quinn Markov - Doctor of ancient Egyptology and Mythology Ephus was slowly turning toward the loud voice, still with a grimace on his face. The same tall male, but the huge sun disk wrapped with a cobra was no longer on the man's head, now laying beside him on a velvet like pillow. Ephus nodded then bowed low to Ra. "Though I wish to have this over with I don't feel it would be a fair test yet. I can still feel that this realm is weak and drained of the vital energy it needs." Ephus told Ra. . He leads me toward the rear of the plane where the aft galley has been converted into a small work area. I sway with the moving craft as I glide down the aisle, noticing a certain moistness that comes only when I am aroused. ‘A survey, huh? How hard can it be?’ I think to myself. I suppress a giggle as I realize my own pun. ‘I could really get interested in this guy,’ I muse as I watch his broad shoulders fill the aisle as he proceeds before me. Reaching the galley-turned-office, he pushes open.