I heard the water hitting the floor behind us, and wondered if it would still be warm when we finished."Kiss me! Victor, don't stop! Don't ever stop f...cking me! Kiss me, Victor," Joyce said, over and over.I was pretty sure she'd climaxed. "I'm getting close," I said."Give it to me," she said, and I did.Joyce had a painful look on her face. Her hair was wet, and there were beads of sweat on her brow. I wondered if she was going to cry. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" I asked when we had caught our. I rather think,” he rumbled, nodding towards Finch and Lauren, “you cannot?”Tamara understood his points all too clearly.The case opened and inside was the palm-sized transmitter Tamara knew would be there. She picked it up and flicked the switch on the top left. It hummed a moment, readout flashing light green and then orange and then deep green.It wasn’t much, really, to turn it on. Tamara hardly had to do a thing at all. She held it near her left cheek for twelve seconds, then passed it down. It was the honest truth. It was the only thing I could say that wasn't 'I want to fuck your brains out'."Come on, there has to be something." She was really badgering me. I had to come up with something to say. This was the first time in...EVER...that it was just us two."Well, I'm actually looking forward to going back to school." It was true. It was going to be my sophomore year of high school, and I was pretty excited."Well that's good!" Yeah, I usually hate school, so this is a nice change.". ......I had always enjoyed watching porn where a beautiful white girl would get fucked by a big, black cock. The contrast in their skin was something I'd always considered to be beautiful, even artistic. Seeing a nice, pink pussy getting stretched by a massive black cock is always incredibly hot...and I could easily imagine getting fucked like that. I watched as his eyes took in my entire body. Unashamed, I felt my pussy grow even wetter as a smile crossed his lips at the site of my nakedness..