“I’m not sure Jason, I’ve never done it before and you are so big” Tracey offered. “You know I wasn’t asking, don’t you?” Jason replie..., adding “get yourself some lubricant, Vaseline will do, it’s will be fine, I’ve done plenty of virgin asses”.Tracey pulled herself up and looked at her black Adonis and to my astonishment said “Ok, you’re the boss”.“Are you telling me that your lame husband never fucked this pretty arsehole?” Jason said slapping her reddened buttocks as she got up and wiggled. Her skin turned to gooseflesh. The peach fuzz on her belly bristled, glittering gold in the soft light.Gingerly, I let my fingers venture into her forbidden triangle. Without pressing down, I gently caressed her golden fur, just enough to make it tickle. I watched her squirm. Her cheeks went flush."Is that where you meant?"She bit her lip, giggled. Then I began to feel it, a spreading warmth on my hand. She'd saved me the last few ounces of her nectar."Taste it," she said.I put my dribbling. Man, hethought, do I sound dainty."Jeremy, it's Jayne. Do you remember me?" Jayne Phillips? From Willard College?" There was no way the voice on thereceiving end could have graduated from college. It was so young."Yes!" She sounded relieved. "Listen, I have no idea how it happened, butI'm back to my 15 year old self! I'm living back at my parent's apartmentand they told me my cousin Jessica was coming over! I'm so confused!" How did you know it was me who called?" I didn't. Well, not really. I. Under the house was more of what I would think of as a bunker complex, rather than a basement. The construction was as good as anything I had seen in the military, too.The stairs led into a hallway with several doors branching off of it. They led me to one of these doors, which they unlocked. They opened the door and tossed me into the dimly lit room.With my arms tied as they were, there wasn’t much I could do but brace for the impact as my shoulder, then my cheek, smacked against the hard.
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