Sitting about two miles from town on a county road she lost it crying her eyes out till she seen a truck coming towards her. The truck stopped and two...big tall black men got out. Jen had never meet a black person at all, the men looked her up and down then asked if they could help her? Well my car was running fine then it just stopped and now it wouldn't start. Looking under the hood they seen that a wire had come loose but said that it couldn't be fixed there. The bigger of the two said we can. Me: Thanx.He: where are you from?Me: I am currently staying in Vizag.He: so what is your experience in sex?Me: I did oral sex with some guys and straight sex with some girls but never tried being the bottom.I would like to experiment it.He: what knowledge you have on sex?Me: I know giving Blowjob, Rimjob, handjob, and like to be fucked.He: Oh God..U are so much experienced knowledge on these.Me: haha.I just googled everything on net.It’s like this and he said he had time till 4;30 only as his. One thing I learned from having Sarah as my friend was that I looked different “down there”. We had both just started to really develop and grow hair, but where Sarah had only a straight little slit, my hooded clit poked out of my little slit about a quarter of an inch. Maybe that was why I was always so horny. It seemed that even riding a bicycle or wearing my swimsuit, which was a bit too small on me, really got me going. One time she told me that another girl from school had told her how. “I’ll count to three, and then strike. Brace yourself fuck-toy.” “One.” Ophelia turned her back away from the scene and crossed her arms around her chest. She was riddled with guilt over how the evening had turned out. “Two!” Ophelia drew a deep breath and fought back a sob. She covered her ears with her hands and shut her eyes tighter. A tear squeezed out of her tightly shut eyelids. She didn’t want to hear the sick crack of leather on my flesh. She pictured gashes on my back and how I.