When I walked through the door, I tapped the toe of my latex boots on the ground, trying not to let the hard heels touch the floor. The collision made...a sound, and it just slid past like a phantom in the middle of the night.In the silence, a latex succubus seeking stimulation and satisfaction of desire gently walked into the streets of the city late at night....Even in the south, there is a biting cold wind blowing on the streets after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. This should not be a. He told me it was time. I asked him what he meant, I said I thought I did what you wanted. He said that the reason he let me get away with giving him head, was so that he could last when he was inside of me. He said that it had been awhile and he didn't want my first experience to be quick. You are a virgin and need special care he said.Black guys were able to purchase hair grease from the cantine and he pulled his cock out and started lubing it up. He told me to turn over and lose my boxers. I. That would present a whole host of problems, but I’d cross that bridge when I came to it.The biggest reaction came for the finished attic. It was immediately obvious to the girls, just as it had been to me, that this was where we’d entertain - a huge open attic with hardwood floors, wooden benches set into alcoves along the wall, numerous windows, and a relatively low ceiling.Our final stop was the basement, where my dad and I discussed a potential layout for a large sauna, a rec room that. I don't know how I kept a straight face, Buffy would go like a rocket if she knew that it was a pussy-fest we were going for.I don't know if Willow and Kennedy had found the place beforehand; but we ended up in a small clearing next to a stream, ten minutes walk from the car. As it was sunny and I was horny I stripped off my top and pants, so that I was sunbathing in my panties and eating my lunch. Willow brought out her camera and took a few photos of us, getting dirtier and dirtier as I.