I was totally cominginto my own.I got down the stairs and did another twirl for mom, James, and Ashanti.Mom clapped and applauded for me. Then, there...was a knock at the door,and DeShawn answered and greeted us. He was wearing a smart but colorfulshirt, and khaki trousers. I ran over to give my date a big hug. Hestepped into the living room and I swooned in his arms; looking uplongingly into the eyes of my strong, male protector. I was ever y inchhis hot black girlfriend. He looked back at. That idea was quickly iced. Later, they had lunch at a small shop and caught a shuttle back to the hotel.Back in the room, Steve made some comments about needing to rest before going into the water, but Brenda laughed him off. “Get your swimsuit on! You can rest if you want, but I need to catch a few rays!” She grabbed something from a dresser drawer and went into the bathroom before Steve could protest. She returned a few minutes later in a very small gold and black bikini to find her husband. She knew that she'd put it back on. Though she was left hanging there was a growing confidence in her. She'd edged so much and wanted to cum so bad but she'd held off thus far whereas before she wouldn't have bothered holding back the urge at all. She crawled under the sheets and fell asleep. When she woke up she felt she had slept good but her pussy ached desperately. She couldn't remember any one specific dream but based off the wet spot on the bed she knew what they were about. She dressed. Bill stretched out next to her, holding her in his arms. She looked at him, her eyes large and fluid. ‘How the hell do you do it?’ she asked. ‘How do you always manage to make me feel so damn good?’ ‘Natural talent, I guess,’ Bill said. He kissed her softly, then rolled atop her. Thrilled, Cindy opened her legs to receive him. She grasped his rigid cock and guided it to her still-wet opening. Not only did he know how to make her feel good, he never stopped! Bill lowered himself, forcing his.