But Sandra’s job was over in Shreveport, Louisiana. Mine was painting with a local painter and he’s a chapter in itself but anyway. The transition...went fairly well but money got tight and an argument come between Sandra and I so I decided to leave. But Sandra was physically trying to make me stay. She called the police and they came driving into the trailer park as Numchucks and I got to the road. They saw me and Chuck’s so I dove into the woods. I look back now and wonder why I ran other than. Every day for a week, he'd sneak a quick look at the nondescript plain-paper wrapped box stashed in the back of his underwear drawer. But time was passing, and he didn't think he could keep Beth hanging much longer.Amazingly enough, it didn't hurt when he inserted the butt plug. Per instructions, he had slathered on quite a bit of the included lube, and the plug had popped right in after some initial resistance at the entrance of his... ass. There was a slight feeling of burning as his hole. I got in and put the door on the latch, I only just had time to take off my shoes and turn around when she was in my hall. She shut the door springing the latch and then locking it. "We don't want any interuptions" she said as she kicked off her shoes and kissed me hard on the lips, thrusting her tongue into my mouth and then sucking my tongue back into hers, the intensity was out of this world, her body was generating so much heat i could feel it through our clothes, her nipples were already. . we were like that for a long time, until he lay on top, and ran his cock through my slit, without penetrating or anything, so it was little by little for a few minutes warming me up, making me delirious with the desire of feelingl it, I longed to have it all in ...But he continued with his game, soon after he said in my ear, -….Do you want me to put it in for you, right? I'm sure you wished that this black man strikes you with this big cock, he?Tell daddy that you want it all inside your ass,.