Finally while he was finger banging my pussy, he told me: “You have the perfect body for taking a black dick, I will regret it if I do not fuck you ...ight now, Ana.” With that he was repositioning me again.My back was against the angled back rest and as I sat there, he pulled my legs back further than they wanted to go, one at a time, and put my foot through a hand strap hanging from the ceiling, holding me stretched out wide before him. He leaned over me, one hand guiding his cock into me, the. Was she Les? I wasn't, of course, which meant that I couldn't possibly be attracted to her. Of course not. Silly idea. Straight girls, good girls, aren't attracted to neighbour women, especially those outside their age group, women of experience, mystery, and beauty.So why did my heart thump every time I saw her? Probably just nervous in case she saw me watching. Yes, that must be it.But she had caught me.And I'd been frightened. And I liked it.Oh shit! What did this all mean? I didn't know,. But I amgoing to win this race. For Tony. For Christina.I pushed harder. Faster. I tuned out the other runners. I focused on thefinish line. Nothing is more important during these several seconds thanthis finish line.The music in my head came to a crescendo. I pushed my legs harder andfaster than I've ever run.I could see the finish line. I could feel the burn in my legs. I knew Iwas at my limit. But I had more in the tank to give. So I gave it all.I crossed the finish line.I slowed down and. "Amy tried to kill Daddy," Sammi whispered softly.Everyone looked at her with shock. Sammi just pointed to the knife sticking out of the wall. Finally, Becky spoke."What's wrong with Amy?" She asked."I froze her," Sammi stammered. "I didn't know what else to do. She was going to try again! I wasn't sure I could stop her." Becky looked at her sharply."You did this?" She asked. Sammi nodded. Becky looked at Megan, her eyes open wide in surprise. That was nothing compared to the look of shock that.