You know, youre a pretty little thing. I dont know why, I just have this thing for black girls. Um, I said, a little startled. Thank you. Is that your...boyfriend youre here with? Yes, it is actually. Oh, so disappointing. Not really. Why dont you ditch him? Ill give you everything you could ever want. Hes just a kid. Im a man. Have you ever been with a German? No, Im perfectly fine with him, I said, still trying not to sound rude. Well, you may not now, but we have about 6 hours hours left. You. She hadn’t been able to resist that last comment as she left the clearing, though she really hadn’t meant to tease the poor man more. Something about this foolhardy captive seemed to prompt her to it irresistibly. Now, as she threaded the trees carefully on her way back to the road, she began to muse on the encounter. She started with the play in the woods. Her loins stirred when she thought back to the view of his ass acquiring more and more stripes from the crop. She had tried. If I gave that same speech to anyone who had been born and raised on Arbor, they would just nod. They already are familiar with the concept of weltgeist. They live it and think those of us who don't are unfortunate, or perhaps deluding ourselves. They can barely imagine a world that isn't listening and responding to the minds and souls it embraces." All right, so what's the point of bringing it up then? If I concede this weltgeist thing, if I presuppose that every facet has a sort of global. She watched as he dug in the bag and came out with a wand type vibrator.“Looks like your pussy is in for a rightful thrashing”Bo took the dildo she had used on him and lubed it up again. He then presented it to her butt and slowly slid it in as she squirmed at the assault. He turned it on and the buzz was muffled as it ground away in her ass. He then positioned himself in between her legs and laid his cock on her pussy. With one had he guided his cock into her slopping slit and with one.