Suburban Dallas, TexasRachel Wilson was dipping in the swimming pool while looking at theresidence which she had been living since she was nine. That ...as whatAdrian Torres read from the memory available to him from Rachel's live-skin. He had been wearing her for the past two days. The former DeathRow inmate couldn't have imagined that he would become a 17 year oldhigh school cheerleader one day. Rachel had slipped on a pink bikinitop and bottom while soaking up the water under the pleasant. ‘Who are you’ she asked with a voice combining authority and a sense of intrigue. ‘Becky’ I replied, almost shaking with fear that I’d been caught having a break. Sarah looked me up and down, in my tight jeans and now dirty white T-shirt, and clearly liking what she saw. ‘You’re filthy, girl’ she said, trying to wipe the mud from my t-shirt. I was sure she’d have noticed that I wasn’t wearing a bra that day. She brushed my shirt some more and I felt my nipples starting to get erect underneath. . As my Black Master pumped into my throat, he reached down and suddenly I felt his middle finger invading my very tight asshole.I gave a squeak in surprise, as his finger reached deep my anus.Jerome smiled to me, asking if I wanted to feel his hard black dick deep into my tight asshole… I smiled back to him…But he slapped across my face, yelling that tonight he was going to use just my mouth and throat for his own pleasure…I cried in tears, as I started to work my head again to meet his. "Again?" she asked.I didn't answer her, as I pushed her face down into the bed and stripped her of her clothes. I pulled her up onto her knees, so that her firm ass was in my face. I slowly licked up the length of her ass crack until I reached her pretty little asshole. My tongue circled the indented pucker and then attacked it viciously, licking at it, poking at it, squirming its way inside of her hole. Eventually my nose was pressed into her crack and my tongue was buried deep, teasing and.