He stopped his rimming and stood up“Back in a minute” he said and disappeared back along the path. Only to return, a few seconds later, with a sma...l bag.“I had this hidden in some bushes” he said “let’s take a break and share a joint”.He produced and lit a joint. He also pulled a bottle of poppers, a couple of condoms and some lube from the bag.We sat smoking, caressing each other, kissing French, cheeks, arms.“Let’s fuck” he said. I didn’t disagree.I took a hit from the poppers and he applied. She repositioned herself on her bed and watched the screen, hungry for more action. Her fingers quickly found their way back to her pussy, and before long, were freely exploring her once again. She ran her other hand over her long limbs, plump 32C breasts and lean, toned stomach. At seventeen and the captain of the cheerleading team, you couldn’t exactly call her ugly, or unpopular.‘Kayla!’ her father yelled, stumbling through the front door, four shopping bags in each hand. Must have gone out,. Some ofthe black men where I work as a secretary wereconstantly hitting on me, but I’d always turned themdown. I was flattered by their attention, but up untilnow I hadn’t been looking for a black boyfriend, or anyboyfriend for that matter. Some friends from work threw a Halloween Party, andLarry and I were invited. Larry hardly knew anyonethere, but we went for the fun of it. He dressed as asheik and I went as a harem girl, dressed in see-through pants and a tiny bikini. I have a. .. that chuckle with a hint of a growlDADDYS HOME!I pretend that I haven't noticed although he probably knows by how wet I am. he can probably feel my pulse as he slips his hand between my legs and runs his fingers against my now throbbing clit. I feel the coarse hairs of his beard brush against my neck as he leans in and begins kissing and nibbling my ear before driving his fingers knuckle deep in my dripping breeding hole. I hold my breath, trying to stifle any moans and whimpers I might make.