The closest I can come to describing it would be to compare it to a bitch dog in heat - she gives off something that male dogs can detect from a block...away. My dick got hard when I saw her walking towards me and I am certain that she knew it.We stayed on the dance floor till the band took a break and then we went outside for a breath of fresh air and to complete the ritual - you know, the old "you come here often," "what is a pretty girl like you doing here alone," "what's your sign, etc., etc.. ”“Well… You’d better get the fuck in here,” Alfred replied, nervously.Still clutching Naomi, Michael lifted her body and carried her indoors. Alfred closed and locked his front door. “You’d better close your curtains properly as well,” Michael suggested, still groping and fondling Naomi.As Alfred move to the curtains Naomi glanced at the television screen. The irony of what she saw did not escape her, as she watched two guys have sex with a white woman. On the screen, the one guy was fucking. Then, I watched a drop of sweat form at the back of her neck. I watched as it drifted down her back, inside her bikini strap along her spine, and down the crack of the most perfectly round ass I have ever laid eyes on. I couldn't take it anymore. "Hey mama, can we pull off to the side over here at that sand bar?" I asked innocently. "I want to show you something." "Sure mi amor," she said. I hopped out of the canoe and dragged us up to the shore. She remained seated, and I stood next to her.. I whispered into her ear "You look like a whore with that bite on your neck".She groaned into the panties as I slammed relentlessly into her depths. I could feel my cum about to boil over - I was going to deposit my cum deep inside her little cunt. I knew she was safe - her mum had taken her for a birth control injection just last week - at my insistence."Yes ... yes ... gonna cum in you" I hissed into her ear just before I latched my lips and teeth onto her neck and added to the bruise that.