Lara starting to babble as soon as her lips were free.“Ugggh please stop. I can’t believe your…”The man pressed his fingers to her lips. “Sh...hhhh! Save your breath for later babe.” He looked down on her imprisoned cleavage and curvaceous hips. Though blonde and fair skinned the sweat and heat had bronzed her well; almost Latin he thought.He gripped her black streaked mane turning her face to the camera.“What’s your name,” he asked. She didn’t reply he asked again with more menace. The cameras. She sat back down, opened her legs and ordered gently, On your knees, my pet. Unable to speak, so completely mesmerized by her breasts and my desire to touch and suck them, I slid off the couch and onto my knees. I crawled between her black legs and was soon looking directly at her trimmed but hairy pussy. I was frozen, unable to move forward, yet also unable to back away. Although I had fantasized about this very moment so many times over the past couple of months, making fantasy a reality was. As you can imagine, I was a little disappointed as I had been some way from my own release and he realized this and apologies.“Don’t worry,” I said, “You’ll be back quickly,” and I was right. In roughly fifteen to twenty minutes he once again put on a condom and we started again, and this time I wallowed in a delicious vaginal orgasm and because he had cum once already, he was able to last much longer and give me another two before he finally got his well-earned reward of another release of his. "How do you know Morgan?" Jim hissed almost angrily at the teenaged girl beside him."He's an old friend... I told you. Don't worry, Jim... everything's cool." Her hand was moving slowly on his arm, and he fought down an urge to move it. He looked toward the door and saw Winthrop Morgan's rather portly form greeting two arriving couples with warm gestures of welcome. Quickly, Jim scanned their faces to see if they might know him or his wife, Kay, but to his enormous relief, he saw that they were.