Robbie loved it, almost crying at the end."You ready for bed?" she asked as she clicked the remote, turning off the TV and the DVD player."Uh, yeah." ... found myself slightly nervous. I'd had sex with Robbie, and I'd slept with her. I smiled to myself, remembering the trouble I'd had with Tami about 'sleeping' with Robbie. But now, I was going to do both. Have sex and go to sleep.It seemed like a big step.I kinda wished it could have been with Tami, but Robbie was almost as good.Robbie climbed. In the beginning this was about twelve hours a day, and as time passed would extend to closer to fifteen hours a day. As we travelled, the scouts and I would direct the axmen to clear a trail of an excess tree here and there. As we moved south, this work would be less common. Once the melt set in, the wagons got mired in mud a lot more often. A good steady walking pace was three miles an hour. In the early days with the smaller group, we would get in a steady ten hours of walking. But. Sarah was extremely happy that she had met him. And she knew he was attracted to her. The actress felt her own arousal emerge as they got closer and the talk became more intimate. They talked about getting together and going to dinner. She was more than willing to go out with Sloane and agreed readily.After an hour of talking, Sloane excused himself and went back to his seat. Sarah could not get him out of her mind and she was getting hotter for him by the second. Her pussy was wet and her. They lie bent-over some white-man's sofa or bed, powerless and afraid, gasping and yelping scandalously in their stupid, patronizing, unbelievable, high-pitched, cartoon character voices. They slurp up their white daddy's cum and say "thank you master". Sluts. How can he possibly get off on that? Who are you to judge my own mind retorts. It was my fucking idea to crawl down here and suck him off just exactly like one of those cliche meek Asian whores on his laptop. I literally got the idea from.