The photos will just look like it."After an hour of discussion, I called Baxter and set up an appointment to meet him at his hotel later that evening....I couldn't help but wonder just how much Susan would be showing, especially in the pictures with Bill. He was a shy, unassuming sort and would probably be pretty embarrassed if Susan exposed more than the "bare" minimum. Bill was the epitome of the country farm boy.Bill and Amber grinned nervously as I let them into the room. Baxter was busily. She took a bite of her sandwich and re-read the last paragraph.******​" Thus for the next two or three days we continued for some instants, lost, breathless, senseless of everything, and in every part but those favourite ones of nature, in which all that we enjoyed of life and sensation was now totally concentred. I had been transformed from being a lady of privilege and purity to be nothing better than a slave myself, a slave to black cock.The weather abated and our captors being sated from. I was gonna gv one but Francis, Pat and the hubby came bk. One of Pat's neighbors came by to try and spend $30. I asked who he lived with, he said no one. I told him if he had a t.v that I could hook my dvd player where I could hv privacy I could gv him a whole gm (gram). He said "hell yeah" "you can hv the living room" "it has a big screen w/surround sound" "I'll be in my bedroom at the other end of the apt" I asked if he knew any real freaky crack hos he said he could make some calls. So I. "Good....You love the way she licks your pussy don't you?" Nancy again nodded her head as extacy consumed her body. Then she felt his hands on the back of her head. The pantyhose tied over her eyes started to loosen. Nancy's heart jumped. Light started to creep into her eyes. She knew they weren't supposed to see each other. Nancy was so curious by now though. She wanted so bad to see what the other girl looked like. The pantyhose started to fall from her eyes. She closed her eyes as the.