Making ourselves comfortable beneath the shade of a tree we looked at each other as passion swept over our bodies. Words were not enough to convey our...desires; our tongues needed a different mode of expression. Soon we were both engaged in a passionate embrace with our tongues in close contact, speaking the language of love. Every now and then we would pause to gain a breath and then resume our act. I did not complain when Anand finally laid me on the ground and started to remove my clothing. I. Pulling on a new pair of white cotton panties made Sophie feel like a naughty schoolgirl. She wondered if now that she was older she would still have to lower her panties for the punishment. It was a nice warm day so Sophie put on a cotton dress and a pair of sandals and walked round to her mother’s house. “Mummy,” Sophie began, “I was thinking about what you said last week. You know, about the punishment.” Celia smiled to herself, knowing what was coming. “One moment dear, I’ll just make us. After enjoying that for a while, something crossed her mind."What about your reward?"Carly didn't seem sure what she meant. Had she really forgotten about it?"…I'd kiss you, um, lower?"Apparently, Carly really had forgotten, as she seemed to genuinely regret her decision now."…What about my reward?"Carly voice nearly broke Sam's heart. In it, she heard many things: a lust for said reward, regret for giving up on it, pleads for Sam to give it up anyway, sadness at the possibility that she might. He bent me forward and slammed that large cock deep in me. He was pumping me lake a jack hammer. My pussy was creaming on his big black cock! I looked at Samantha and she was rubbing her pussy as she watched me getting fucked."Is this what you white sluts needed tonight? Did you need to have some nigger dick! Take it you little slut just like that other bitch!" He said as my body shook with an orgasmHe pulled out of me and then sat down and pulled Samantha over to him. He pushed her back in the.