"Are you enjoying yourself?" Again, I could trust myself to speak and nodded."Wait till we get going." He grabbed my hips and ground himself further i...to me. I couldn't believe he could get more in but it did. Then he pulled out a few inches and rammed back in. His hips colliding with my ass sounded like a gunshot. My cock jerked again in my jock as I could feel myself spitting more precum."Fuck! You are tight white boy. You got a sweet tight ass," he yelled as he started pounding in and out of. ..there and then.She felt the moisture between her legs...not from nearly peeing herself... but her girly feminineness...the object was exciting to her... as a woman.Ms McMasters remained professional somehow...she had to photograph the object: she wrapped it back up and then photographed it... in the cavity...then took it back to her tent to catalogue...carefully photographing and recording on her laptop the details of the ancient dildo.The cedar phallus was two and half centimetres in. ” Again, a quizzical look from you, but you comply. I rise from the chair and as I walk around to the other end of the table, I unzip my pants and pull them down to my knees. As you look back you see my cock, hot, red and swollen, trying to escape from my underpants. I pull down my underpants and squirt a small amount of whipped cream onto the tip of my cock. “Do you want chocolate too?” “God, yes!” I dribble a little chocolate over the length of my shaft. “Open your mouth.” Your mouth. My breasts ached and I tried to touch them and can’t move. As if reading my mind he said, ‘It is all true, Suzie.’ He was dressed in an attractive stripped multi-colored blue robe toweling drying his hair. Throwing the towel over his shoulder he leaned over me and kissed me hard and deep. It was so sudden I forgot to not respond and the feel of his tongue exploring the inside of my mouth was just too sensual and I responded by trading tongues and exploring his mouth. I moaned into his mouth. He.