She was fairly tall, longish brown hair done in a ponytail with a rubber band holding it together. She was wearing baggy sweatpants and a baggy sweats...irt and beat up white athletic shoes. Understandable while she moved in but a week later she was still dressing about the same way. Good looking? Who could tell? Not even any makeup that he could detect. The tall part was about all he could be certain of. He made a point of catching her out in front and introduced himself. She might as well know. " Were you naked again?" Not this time. You know that tiny, stretchy little black bra that barely covers my boobs, with the matching black thong panties? The one you love so much? Well I thought my sweet boy might get a kick out of that too. When he came in I was lying on the bed in that outfit waiting for him." What did he say when he saw you?" Something incomprehensible. I think he had a little more confidence that I was into it, but he still wasn't too sure what was going to happen. I. She pulled away violently and coughed a few times. Don and I fought over the grip of his shaft and I finally prevailed as the last of Tameesha’s gagging ended. She looked up and her mascara was running and she smiled perversely. She liked me choking her throat. I smiled back as I pushed back into Don’s cock. I opened my mouth and allowed my eyes to roll back as his long and hard-enough cock went up my boy-cunt. It felt amazing. I’d already been fucked by another black guy earlier in the. Andy disengaged himself and stretched out on the grass, letting the leaf-filtered sunlight pour over him as he breathed deeply to calm himself. He chased a deerfly away from his sticky cock and heard Shelley swear and slap at it when it landed on her.After a while, she opened her eyes and took a series of deep breaths, enjoying the smells around the woodland lake. Her hard stole out to caress Andy's sweaty thigh, cooled by the breeze."You did work up a sweat, didn't you?" she said. "Well, it.