So where are you from Alexia and what were you doing crying on that park bench?" he asked."I am from a far off place," was all she would say. Alexia w...s being very evasive and mysterious about herself and how she came to be on that park bench. Etan didn't push her, figuring she had her reasons. She would tell him what she wanted him to know as they went along. They sipped their tea and she started feeling a bit more comfortable. At least she stopped crying he thought and he smiled at her. He. It was so stretched."How do you like my big black cock baby?" he asked"Ohhhhhhhhhhhbiiiiiiiiggggggsoooooobbiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigggggggg"I continued to raise and lower myself on his massive cock until after whatseemed ages (was actually 20 minutes I felt my ass cheeks on his hips.That meant that his monster was all the way.I rode him a couple of times - still hurting but loving the huge stretchmy ass was getting."Turn around baby, turn around and let me see your huge tits." No one has ever taken. I reached around and kneaded both of her massive breasts before turning her around and giving her a deep kiss. Her tongue danced with mine as we embraced. Breaking off, she gazed into my eyes for a moment. Her eyes suddenly went from being soft and sensual to wide open and alarmed."Did we just do that...did I just do that?" she questioned, mostly to herself.She pulled up her panties and slid the jeans back over her curvy hips. Her hands trembled as she fumbled to do up the button. I reached in. She recognized two of the names, her two best friends, the ones she had told of her impending spit roasting. Their numbers had also been called, both were over 18.Jessica's two friends were second and third in line for the Jessica, so they would get to see their best friend live spitted whole, right before their eyes. They would not turn away. To them and many other girls this was the ultimate honor a young girl could perform. Jessica again said her goodbyes to her friends as they undressed and.