Soon he was working his swollen shaft in and out of me and picking up the pace with each push in…He started a steady rhythm and I knew he was not go...ng to stop. My sphincter was easily accommodating his hard cock now and I was really enjoying this ass fucking. Soon my own cock was again rock hard. Soon the black guy began to take long, slow strokes and pushing as deep as he could. After a minute of slow fucking he picked up speed and began thrusting harder and faster. I could tell he was about. ”“Of course we do. You have some?”“Yeah, I do. I make Fred wear one whenever we . . . uh . . . you know. Babies are not in my immediate future, I hope.”Candy pulled a package out of her purse and tore one off. She struggled to put it on me, and struggled, and struggled.”“What’s the matter babe?” I questioned, becoming impatient. “I thought you did this before.”“The damn thing won’t fit on you. It’s too small. No way are you riding bareback. What should we do?”“Shantelle, Shantelle!” I called. Looks like she really tried hard to do thisbut, she's writing in a dead language that probably has not been seen inwho knows how long. I sigh....thinking. I am not going to see thisbeast! Not till I have at least one demand met! I'm not going to doanything anymore with these people. Till I get what I want! AND that'smy Axe! I don't get it back....I'm not talking to them....EVER!.I put that piece of paper down on the table and I point at it for awhile. The guard comes in with another tablet. “Can you fit it all in, Daddy?” Petra asked. “I’ll have to push hard,” he warned. “Do it.” Jake’s mind was reeling with arousal. He loved making Petra happy, and he loved the way this felt. He held the girl’s hips and started to push harder against the resistant passage to her womb. “Oh yes, Daddy, just like that,” Petra moaned. Jake looked over and realized she was standing now, with one hand down the front of her swimsuit and the other squeezing and playing with their temporary.