“No! We mean during the night! Who was first and who was second?” Candy asked.I was surprised for a second. I had assumed It had been Cinnamon bot... times. But some things started make sense. During the first love making session the person avoided talking too much. The sounds during our love making were different than I had remembered from Cinnamon in the Bahamas. I also had the feeling she was going to say, “that was better than I thought it would be”, but had changed mid-sentence. The second. ”“Bend over, Jacklyn. You’re still my woman and your pussy belongs to me, remember?”“YES, YES. Fuck my pussy, Josey. FUCK! You have no idea know how much I need your huge cock in my pussy. I’ve been so fucking nervous. Fuck my cunt, Josey. I need a good cum so I can settle down.”“Here we go, Jacklyn, get that cum, Girl, so you can get your coat and purse, I hear the doorbell now.”“Fuck me, Josey. OH DAMN I love cock. I need to wipe my pussy now, I have cum down to my knees!”“You don’t have. Now both of us in standing position with my dick in her ass. Now she became bit ok and I bent her down by pressing her head. She pleaded me to stop but I told her that I like your butts a lot and also I want to break ur ass’s virginity and wants to tear it. Now I started moving my hip front and back and took her boobs in my my hands. Her tits didn’t hanged because she is wearing her blouse. Now I gradually increased my speed and she felt more pain and cried a lot. But I didn’t stop and. After that, I jacked off anytime I wanted and especially if she was around. I would watch her dress or undress any chance I got and she didn’t seem to mind. I would come in from outside and be either hot from the summer or cold from the winter and would come into the utility room in the back of the house and she would be in there at the sink or at the cloth washer. I would take all my clothes off and put them in a pile and then sit down and jack off. She would keep on working and watch me.