“Awhhhhh.” John yelled grabbing his ass and rubbing itwhile squirming on the hard surface below.Sandra got off the couch and stood straddl...ng his facefrom above.“Is this what you wanted to see boy?” She askedspreading her legs wide and giving him an excellentview of her wet cunt above. Bet you want me to sit onyour face. Don’t you white boy.”John was staring at disbelief and excitement. His cocksprang up as he laid starting up in lust at her hairyblack cunt.. If another guy come in while we are there, we hop off, and say - She's yours buddy. He won't know if we won some other game before him, won't even care, or will she. Each of us will carry a "Two way radio." If someone says, "Condition Red," they need help to get away. If we say "Condition Five," we run like hell to the boat. Got that?"Saturday, July 1, 2000, was a normal hot summer day in the Maryland area. There was the scattered thunderstorms. From a half mile off shore, we could see naked. " No," I said. "That's why he just might believe you." Clegg just grunted and looked thoughtful.I saw Tricia shortly afterwards. "You just had to stick your nose in didn't you? You couldn't just leave it to me to sort out?" Hang on," I said. "Clegg called me in. What am I supposed to so? Tell him to get lost because you're being precious about your first mission?" Precious! I am not being precious. This wasn't my fault." Nobody said it was, Trish. But if Freddie asks me to help then I have to. Expectantly I opened my lips, I felt like Frank already pushed his tongue on this invitation, pushed through. Not only us, but also our tongues were dancing now. Frank had directed me to bed by his movements and kisses. He pressed me gently on the bed. Suddenly I felt a soft cloth around each of my wrists. Then he spread my arms and tied each wrist to a bed post. Not too tight and not too loose - I could still move my arms. Frank raised my pelvis and pulled out my string. He folded his arms.