"I looped my right hand and arm through the bag containing Ashley's clothing and started climbing up the rope ladder. It fluttered a bit, but the weig...ts at the bottom kept it from swinging, so I was able to drag myself upward. I was halfway up the ladder when I finally was able to toss the bag through the opening. Having both hands free made the climb much easier. Less than a minute later, I was using my arms to pull my legs up and into the room.I had climbed in sideways from the ladder. To my. His cock snaked its way into my inner cavity, bumping my cervix randomly with force. His manhood sent me into a wrenching cock delivered orgasm that pushed me over the edge as I thrashed around. Now I was primed and ready for the fuck of my life as his ebony prod stick had forged it's trail inside of me while my man saw what I could do. I wanted more of that massive cock, no longer fearing it but wanting it. It gave me a feeling inside that I have never felt before. Ah shit, it was fucking. ‘I’m filthy,’ he said into her mane of wild red hair. She gave a denying shake of her head and did not move away. She was shivering in the hot night. He whispered, ‘Easy, girl.’ ‘I was so scared. I knew you’d come if you could,’ she murmured against his skin, ‘because you promised, but it got to be so late – and when you didn’t come, I was afraid you were hurt – or worse.’ She gulped down a sob. ‘I’m fine,’ he assured. ‘It ain’t midnight, yet, is it? It’s still the twenty-third, ain’t it? I. I walked down the beach about 50 yards and turned around, I saw Sarah hop down off her stool and walk behind the bar. I started walking back to she bar and around the back, found the door, it was open and I went in. The curtain was drawn and there was about a 4 inch gap at one end. I sat on the chair and saw that the table and chair had been moved so I had a perfect view of it. He asked Sarah to take a seat and then he asked her if I was definitely not coming back. She told him I wasn't so she.