At last I pulled up all the thulle and lace over onto her back as she bent over the couch and, being careful not to hurt her still healing tits I ente...ed her from behind. “I wanted you to be the first with this dress” Kana panted. “The first eh?” I said laughing. “Your cousin might want to be the second, or the third at least” I said, running my hand up and down her thigh. Two weeks later on the day of the prom Kana’s tits were healed and ready for action. I had driven Kana to have her hair and. ?Go around to the back,? and she shut the door in his face.Making his way to the backyard, John knocked again. This time, a Black man answered the door. Wearing a t-shirt, jeans, and Timberland boots, he clearly resembled Mother Africa in his attire but John had no idea what to say to him. He didn’t have to say anything as the man said, ?Get downstairs, boy,? and moved aside. John’s feet were frozen in place. He didn’t even have a cell phone to call for a cab or call 911 if he wanted. . Lisa moaned softly as Shelly's calloused finger touched the sopping fabric of her tiny thong. She shuddered unable to speak."You're wet," Shelly whispered as her tongue traced the outline of Lisa's ear."Uhh," Lisa squeaked. She could smell Shelly's warm sweet breath tickle her nostrils. She could feel the searing heat of Shelly's hand as it rested on the small of her back. She hesitated as she considered the ramifications of her decision. She was a thousand miles from home and she knew she. And that goes double for their wives! Such are the advantages of having it both ways!But... You just CAME on a guy's HEAD at a WATER PARK in BROAD DAYLIGHT!SO?! Do you see anyone rushing to drag me away because of it?No.Is anyone even LOOKING this way?NO!Then what the FUCK is the problem?!Oh... Fucking shut up, and put it away!. . . . . . . . . . .Are you mad at me, Baby?DAMN RIGHT I AM! How could you do that to me?Do what?Embarrass me like that!What's to be embarrassed about? Who here knows.