Mostly Mrs. Ruth annoyed me because it always seemed she'd pick the exact time I was entertaining outside to work in her fucking garden, always in her..."uniform" with a wide brimmed straw hat on. Thus limiting what was permissible to do out there because there was no fence separating us and her garden faced my patio. I used to curse her under my breath for fucking up my good time. Now don't get me wrong she was a great person who would do anything to help anyone. It just annoyed me.One Friday. I froze in my tracks at the sight: In the corner of the living room, she was laid out on the doggybed with her legs spread wide, the dog cock dildo stuck firmly in her juicy pink gash. Lex was a few feet away, watching her intently, his ears perked up at the sound of the toy squelching around in her cunt. They both looked up at me as I entered the room.As depraved of a sight as it was, it was making my cock stir. Anna looked into my eyes, moaning while penetrating herself with the large toy.. As he entered my salivating pussy we never lost eye contact. I attempted to arch back as he filled me but he straightened my back with his arm and tipped my chin down to regain eye contact. I watched his cock as it slowly pumped in and out of my body. The contrast between my pale completion and his tanned one was drastic but something seemed beautiful about it. I lifted my ass off the counter to meet his pelvis with each movement into me. He grasped my hips firmly to help control the angle in. Zuerst fühlte sie sich schrecklich fehl am Platz. Sie erkannte ein paar männliche Schüler aus den Schmachtfetzen, die sie gesehen hatte, und Lisa schien die auch zu kennen! Sie war überrascht, dass ihr Schauspieltrainer ein großer schwarzer Mann namens Jeffrey Hagood war. Ihr Vater war immer furchtbar rassistisch gewesen, und obwohl sie persönlich nichts gegen Schwarze hatte, hatte sie auch nicht viel Umgang mit ihnen gehabt. Sie war geschockt, als Lisa sich einmal hinüberbeugte und über Jeff.