Bottom Bull took his time preparing and fingering my ass that his cock just slides in. I can feel his warm cock sliding in.. inch by inch. I can almos... feel the outline of his cock sliding through my fuck tunnel. I'm on my knees and he is riding me now like a dog fucking his bitch. I feel dirty, but mostly I feel totally dominated by this black man and it makes my cock hard as a rock.I feel a drop of pre-cum forming on the tip of my hard cock. As if he can feel it too, he reaches and strokes my. Anthea made her way to the end of the aisle and took her bouquet of wildflowers. She then made her way up to the minister, with Darla walking behind her carrying a bouquet of white blossoms. When she reached where the Minister and Felix were waiting, she walked off to the side and watched as Darla reached there and took the hand Felix offered. She felt tears flow down her cheeks as they took their vows and Felix kissed Darla.She quickly wiped them away, hoping that no one noticed as she turned. He was here somewhere.Quinn looked in on rooms, some were empty, a couple had sleeping guys,one had a guy and a girl having an intimate moment, one had a guy and aguy having an intimate moment. Finally she found him.Dillon's room was cleaner than the other bedrooms she had seen, noclothing was on the floor, but there were the remains of a fast food mealnext to the bed. Quinn drifted towards him and admired his body, he sleptwith his shirt off. She eyed his sleek physique, wishing he was. I wasn’t sure what, but my body needed me to do something. I didn’t know how to relieve my feelings. I instinctively closed my thighs together, slightly rubbing them back and forth. It felt good and it was relieving some of those sexual tensions, but it wasn’t enough. Not even close. I squeezed my young thirteen year old boobs together using my upper arm. That, too, helped but it was just in the slightest. I needed more.I don’t remember what I was thinking, but I remember I instinctively moved.