Our mouths opened and our tongues sent messages of wanting and permission to have.She sat up. "Hey." What?" I asked."I think it's your turn for a back...ub." Her eyes gleamed with mischief.She pushed me onto my back and pulled the sheet down below my belly button. My erection made a mound in the sheet as she reached over and began the tickle. It felt great. There's nothing better than a body rub - except a body rub first thing in the morning.Soon, I was purring contentedly whenever she'd touch a. ‘Anything.’I slapped her face with my dick. She whimpered. Shehunkered down, ass up, knees spread, legs trembling,hands on the blanket, twisting.‘Tell me.’She hesitated. She hadn’t yet learned the ropes of whatwe were doing here. Sometimes I thought she was toostrong-willed. She was the kind a man like me will dreamabout, the kind that has such a deep breaking point thatfinding it becomes a personal challenge, a matter of pride.Even when she was doing everything she was told, shestill had that. There were no other colors. Just black. A deep, dark black that spread from one edge of her brain to the other and back again. A black so dark that it took her weeks to wade through its depths, fighting against the waves of pain until they finally dulled enough that she could open her eyes and rejoin the world as she knew it. Except that she couldn’t see. ‘Chantal? Chantal, can you hear me?’ Her mother’s voice sounded strained and that wasn’t something Chantal was used to hearing from Helaine. Chris's zweite Wahl wäre Moana gewesen. Sie hat perfekte Model Maße und vor allem stand Chris auf sie weil sie Schwarz ist. zwei Kumpels von Chris hatten mal einen dreier mit Moana und dadurch hatte er schon sehr viel über sie erfahren.Moanas beste Freundin war Laura, eine sehr kleine zierliche Blondine. Sie war kaum 150cm und wog 40 kg. Sie hatte B Körbchen, welche durch Ihre Körpergröße riesig wirkten. Sie war auch ein Ziel von Chris.Moana und Laura hingen immer mit Elina rum. Sie war ca.