Within a few minutes, I had to stop her from bouncing and grinding because I didn't want to cum so quickly. I had fantasized about fucking her for so ...ong, that I wanted it to last for hours. We were totally engrossed in what we were doing so much so that we never even noticed a power boat coming by. As they slowly swung by and honked their horn, we looked around to see a couple of guys giving us the thumbs up sign."Well, looks like we are entertaining." Sarah said as she looked at me and. Lauren looked at the nude with pleasure. She had a shock of frizzynigger hair, flashing brown eyes, a large cock-sucking mouth, heavy, pendulousbreasts, a shaved minge and strong thighs. Around herthroat was a black leather choker and depending from it a brass number ? thenumber 5. ?Why ya sweating, nigger?? barked Patricia,sounding like a parade ground drill sergeant. ?I?ve been pulling a pony cart for Domina Fenella, mistress,? said the black girl, with asurprisingly cultured voice, thought. As I said, he was my friend.I thought I knew what would happen, but as it turned out, I didn't have the foggiest notion. We ate and watched a sexy video. It wasn't porn, but there was a strong sexual theme. Half way through it, Carrie went and changed into a little pair of boxers and a tank top — clothes she wore to bed when she didn't slide into bed naked. I saw Jay's surprise and he glanced at his watch. He looked at me and said, "Wow. I didn't realize it was so late. I should go." Nah," I. She looked back at the screen "Useless fucking thing," she said under her breath. She didn't really have much choice but to wait until they got out of all the tunnels and mountains, and into the outer suburbs, before she could rely on some decent reception. She gave herself thirty minutes before that was going to happen. The only thing the phone was good for was as a timepiece. She had forty minutes to go before she was back at the station and then into her car for the five minute ride home..