Then she looked guilty. “I’m-”“Sorry, I know,” Will nodded. “Things are already awkward enough with us without you feeling bad every time ... talk about anything that’s happened in the last few years.”“It really shouldn’t have…” She scowled. “It makes no sense.”“I guess you don’t understand it as well as you think you do,” Will shrugged, handing the cobbler back to her so he could hang his rapier properly. She gave him a flat stare, her arrogant nature flashing up instantly, but softened right. She was barely conscious, her body limp and spent. I turned off the shower, hearing her give a slight mew of disappointment as I did so. I got out and dried off. She still laid there, a happy and dazed expression on her face. ‘Come on, get up and get dried off.’ She shakily got to her feet, smiling in pleasure as she did so. She looked at me with love in her eyes. Clumsily, she put her underwear back on and joined me in the kitchen. ‘Would you like me to cook for you?’ she asked. ‘Sure,’. I loved that black cock; I wanted to feel it in my wet cunt.The black man began moaning as I engulfed his dick so deeply.As he was close to cum, the door suddenly opened and another huge black man entered the cabin. I saw him smiling, so he moved over me and I stuck my butt in the air for him.I heard a zipper going down and soon a rough wet tongue was slurping on my wet pussy lips. It felt so good and I began moaning on that massive cock filling my mouth. The man behind me started to lick my. “I was worried about you. You left the house in that outfit and I didn’t know what to think.”Damien’s eyes are filled with lust and, as much as I want to stand my ground, I can’t. My thong is soaked by his words and his eyes roaming my body doesn’t help. Biting my lip, I walk toward Damien and slightly move to left to open my door. There’s no doubt that he’ll follow behind me but I'd rather him fuck my brains out on my bed then in the hallway; at least for now.“I can wear whatever I want,.