”“Hmmm that’s like a good girl”So she was enjoying the youthful days and the vigor and enthusiasm of school life. She was now beautiful damsel... I never denied her to hang out with friends even she would go to a late night party if any of her friends had a birthday. I never objected about her clothing, she used to be in western outfits like shorts, skirts and anything. I never objected anytime on it.Once she came to me, “Mummy we friends are planning a one day trip can I go?”I asked her where. The former Vice President had retired and my new boss, Senior Vice President Wray Henderson, had picked me out to succeed him. It was quite a surprise, considering I was barely thirty-three years old. But apparently, I'd been noticed and followed and tested enough that they were willing to take the chance with me. I was flattered to be sure.I had my reservations about working for Wray. He'd been in his job for years and had a reputation for being very conservative in his thinking. My. She didn't want to know who the man was, didn't want to scare him away."Do it again," she said, her voice a harsh whisper. She moaned softly, rocking her ardent hips back and forth. She heard the crackling of the underbrush."No!" she gasped, opening her eyes. Already the man was gone, swallowed up by the dark forest.Sarah moaned, and lay under the tree, mourning the loss of the cock that had wreaked such sweet havoc on her adolescent body. She put her hand down to her muff and cupped it,. The black guy was leaning over the woman and was sucking her tits. The woman meanwhile was working on his pants in a frenzied manner. His hand was between the woman's legs, when I saw him tear her flimsily thong off, discarding them to the floor. Then the woman lifted her left leg high in the air as the man eased his hips forward and moved his body up into hers.I watched that black guy lift the woman effortlessly off the ground with his first long stroke. He gave a great pleasure the woman as.