She told me earlier that she had never had a man in her life, can you imagine that?”“Go get Michael and go hide out on the trail.“Jake, you look...good in your leggings and breech-clout. You remind me of a legend of olden times I heard of as a young brave. There was this boy who was about to become a warrior. His hair was white as snow and his hair grew all over his belly and chest like you. He was called The Ghost Warrior and he grew up big and tall and loved the women of all the northern. Meg duly obliged and tried to relax as the thick nigger dick stretched her tight white pussy. ‘It’s fucking huge’ she screamed. ‘Do you like it’? Jerome asked with a smile on his face. ‘I fucking love your big black cock, it amazing’ Meg panted as Jerome began to work it into her. ‘Is it better than Dave’s?’ Jerome asked with nearly all of it in her. ‘yes’ Meg squealed ‘it’s bigger and better and it’s going to make me cum’. Meg began to ride Jerome hard moaning loudly as Dave sat cock hard as. " I looked at Jack and he was moving all around filming me, moving back to where I could see him better I said it again."Please Jack, have someone hold him on me. Please, I'll do anything you want, just help me please."I watched as he lowered the camera from his face, "You can hold him inside, he's got that knot of his. All you have to do is tighten yourself and he can't get out until you release him. If he pulls and can't get out he will hop off and turn around, all you have to do is hold him. You caught a glimpse of my face, contorting in wonder as another man plunged in and out of me. You blinked, once, twice, unable to truly grasp the magnitude of the moment.Your eyes trailed to my delicate feet, my toes locked in a curl from the bombardment of pleasure I was receiving, bouncing up and down with the movement of his thrusts. "It feels- so good! It's so goo-good!" I gasped, pulling Ray deeper inside me.Absurdly, you noticed his ass, thrusting back and forth, and below it, his.