His Jet Black fuckpole was very hard and pointed toward my eager cunt. With one hand I spread my lips and with the other I aimed his monster to my now...gaping hole. In he slid and down I went, totally impaled on his huge tube of meat. My pussy clamped that black dick; my lips were being pulled out and tucked back in with each thrust. I shrieked my pleasure and soon I got myself in proper position with my hands on his muscular chest I began to fuck him in earnest. He lay fairly still and allowed. "Oh God" she screamed as her orgasm flushed through her body "Suck it Daddy!" I sucked and licked until her puffy pussy became too sensitive to touch and she began to twitch with each lick. Suddenly we heard the distinct sound of our automatic garage door opening. There was a startled look to each other as our ears confirmed the sounds. I kissed Crystal and told her to go change before rinsing my face at the kitchen sink. I found the spoon, took several deep breaths and tried to relax as I. I have elected not to publish that particular story on Literotica because it’s mostly adventure. Frankly, there’s far too little sex to interest most Literotica readers. The story was largely character development for Sara, growing her into the very strong and capable woman hinted at in the closing pages of African Adventure, and I still like it, but I’m not willing to throw in gratuitous sex in an effort to make it more palatable to readers. It’s a nice story, but not a necessary read. * The. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of the girls who were all wearing bikinis. Tony’s girl friend was a brunette named Michelle. Her bikini top was designed so that when she bent over you could see her entire breasts, nipples and all. I had seen her many times with Tony, but never in a bikini. She was always very nice to me, asking me how I was and what I was up to. Tony was also very nice to me, and he often invited me to go with him when he went to do something. My brother wasn’t as friendly to me as.