She had told him before she had a fantasy about being raped. So, as any good friend would do...he was going to help her fulfill it. He slowly followed...behind her, his cock already throbbing in anticipation of having her. He had been hard since they kissed goodnight, and so he knew now was the time to have her. His black ski mask and black clothing hid him from her in the shadows...She loved the feel of the sand under her sandals, and though she was told by the hotel that it wasn't safe beyond. “damn good piece of ass man, we got your money’s worth for sure” with that they left. Alone with just the guy who’d used me the first time I felt him kneel between my legs and enter my now well-lubed and well fucked ass. His cock slide into the hilt and he started to slide in and out of me slow but with a deliberate pace. I had no idea how long I’d been tied to the footstool and really didn’t care as I felt the head of his cock rub my prostate while he fucked me. Like before he pulled out. They were lying in Laura's bed, after an especially intense fifteen minutes of fucking, when Yvette's long, sinuous, black finger traced the scratches on Laura's shoulder, then stopped at the hickey next to her nipple."Barbara do this?" she asked."Of course not." Rhonda scratched me once. When she was coming. Right here."She showed Laura her bare, beautiful shoulder, the skin flawlessly smooth and gleaming. Laura ran her finger over it."Nothing there now," she whispered."You like my skin, don't. Far berets than she had ever looked two years prior; not that she hadn't been attractive. Whilst awaiting her arrival I had been worried she would want to have some deep and meaningful conversation prior to us fucking but I needn't have worried. She was clearly here for one thing only. She wore a tight fitting black dress that really accentuated her wonderful figure and as she walked towards me she immediately began to hitch it up revealing, to my joy, her clean shaven pussy. She had opted not.