He grabbed my hands and pulled me up from my knees and got behind me. His hands wrapped around my body, working their way around my waist and my tummy... He slid his fingers between my thong moving them back and forth around the waistline as his hands passed over the cute little bows. His warm hand slid down around my throbbing cock. It felt so amazing when he touched it, like it and everything else of mine belonged to him. ‘You’re always horny for this big black dick aren’t you Brianna?’ he. We spread out the blanket, set out the goodies and commenced to chow down. There were butterflies, and dragonflies, and even a humming bird buzzing around. The birds were chirping, the air was perfumed with the scent of the flowers that the breeze from the valley carried to us. It was the most enchanted place. “I can see why the Indian gals loved this locale!” I exclaimed, almost high on the peacefulness.“Oh the best is yet to come!” My boy said with a tone that meant he was holding back a. I could see that some of my cum that was still inside her was being pushed out by the contractions of her pussy, and I just kept going. She screamed that she was cumming and I just doubled my efforts and she wrapped her legs around my head and started to shake and spasm. It seemed like her orgasm went on for at least a minute until she pushed my head away and pulled me up to her. Once my face was near hers’, she pulled me in with her hands and started to kiss me deeply. I never realized how. I do not span the eons, and yet I experience more, knowing more intimately the intricate folds and treasures of each encounter with individual females.There are thousands of tentacled beasts like me evolving in isolation, each with our agenda, a spawning idea of what could be. Most of us are content to leave each other alone as feast on and fuck the carnal flesh of the female sex, slowly seeping into the world from the shadows until we stuck...Adapting more and more of the traits of these women.