That excited Him greatly. I don't know ifit was because of the discomfort He was causing me or because ofthe sensation my gagging on His dick. It didn...t take long for Himto pump His salty load into my mouth. There was so much of it thatit seeped around my lips and down my face. Then number four came up. He was a black man and I mean black.He was six and a half feet tall, maybe 200 pounds, black hair andeyes. Stripped of His clothing, all I could see was His rod. It was18 inches long and. She put her hands on his chest and started a rocking motion, breathing harder with each moment passing. She could feel it building, that slight pressure that turned into pleasure when she played with herself in bed at night. Just as she was about to cum, and from the movement and moans of him too, she felt the bunk move and she woke up with a start.. Breathing heavily, and sweating, she looked over at where her dad was sitting up on the side of the bunk. "Sorry Deb, you was sweating and. "Can't," I told her as I peered through the Maths homework."Why?" Sarah asked. "What are you doing?" Is that any of your business?" I enquired and Sarah glanced at me with a shrug. I felt guilty for snapping and put my hand on her knee. "I got a date," I told her and Sarah froze."A date? With who?"I tried hard not to smile but Sarah's body language was cold and unforgiving, and it worried me somewhat. "Vanessa. From the club. More of a going out to a restaurant than a date."Sarah sighed and put. The video was being filmed with one camera by an unknown person who in the final minutes of the video handed the camera to someone else.Judging by Mrs Franklin's reaction I could only guess that she knew the cameraman better than she did any of the other guests. The cameraman was naked and he fucked her with a passion unlike the others. I never did get to see his face and the only feature that distinguished him from any of the others was a scar on his right buttock. It was a jagged scar that.