. fuck, starring in a hundred million dollar film." What's she doing here them?" Daddy wanted to know, the distrusting Maine fisherman never far from ...he surface."Skin so luminous we won't need extra lighting... green eyes and silky red hair... breasts... oh shit boss, breast riper that the juiciest apple... a triangle of pubic hair that draws your eyes..." Have you been smoking again Pete?" Fuck you boss. You wanted a girl that would drive a daddy and his son apart. A girl any man would die to. Almost immediately, an instant message popped up in the window. It read: "Have you ever had black cock?"Figuring she would play along, she typed back "No"."Do you crave black cock?" Yes." Is your pussy wet?" Always." Have you ever had, more than one guy use you at a time?" No." Would you like to?" I don't know, maybe." She knew full well she would love it, but wasn't ready to tell a total stranger that."If you are forced to, then you will have no choice." I guess that's true." Reading the word. A heavenly warmth spread from her back."We put a bag of heated cherry pits on your back," Tjark explained.Slowly her back spasms receded somewhat but this was countered by an excruciating pain when the blood flow to her legs and arms resumed. She squirmed and moaned for what had to be the worst moments of her life. At some point the pain subsided slowly and she could notice her surroundings again. Pelle was still sitting close, a burning torch to his left, with bow and arrow at his. I stripped all the way down and threw my clothes on the other bed. There I was - totally naked and erect - standing before a nubile teenage girl - just what I always wanted."You've got a big one" she said smiling, looking at my penis pointing at her face. I thought that was funny and chuckled. "Much bigger than Lloyd's". Of course that flattered my ridiculous manly ego. She got up off the bed and began to touch me aroud the navel - sending me wild with sexual delight and my penis surging to.