That would be in contrast to the black volcanic sand I had seen.Chuck and I went to our cabin. Liz’s bag was on the bed.“What’s this?”He repli...d, “A gift.”“No entiendo.”“Darling, it is a gift, if you want it. I will be yours during the day. Liz can be yours after dark. She is all for it because Lori and Liz talked about the two nights you enjoyed. I will sleep across the hall.”“Are you serious?”“Of course, why would you doubt it?”“On one condition.”“Since when does the collared one set. "It's my house I can pull my dick out whenever I want. You got a problem with that" he says. "Nah, man you can do whatever you like but you at least should wait for me to leave " I say. Standing up and preparing to leave. "Chill man, What you scared of me or something " he asks? He stands up with his dick in his hands and stands in front of me. I have never considered myself as nothing but straight so I was confused by Craig's actions. "Yo, Craig, I'm not Gay man" I say. "So, you. I had seen her photograph several times before in fashion magazines, but none of them had really done her justice. Veronica had told me she was in her early-forties, but it was hard to believe she was. She could easily have been thirty-five. “Veronica, darling, how lovely to see you,” she said. “I am so glad you could come.” She then turned to me, and I was confronted with two blue, crystalline eyes that I thought would probably have sparkled in a darkened room. “And who have you brought with. You gag a little as the tip hits the back of your throat but his firm grasp doesn’t allow you to stop. You recover quickly and soon he is forcing you all the way down, the tip of his cock burying into your throat. You’re embarrassed by the choking sounds you make but he seems even more turned on. ‘Yes, you dirty little slut, swallow that cock…see if you can lick my balls with my cock in your filthy mouth.’ Normally this language would hurt your feelings, but right now it makes your pussy start.