And then he went to open my belt, oh the butterflies were flying in my stomach. Then the button but he will not remove it just right away, his fingers...going through the rim of my jeans and underwear. It was this time that I started kissing him on his neck and behind ears. Yes he loved it and I know this because he hastly removed my jeans. Why should I be behind I returned the favor soon. Now my love put his fingers under my T-shirt and yes soon it was gone too, same was done to him and his. With all water over our body and the climate outside made us still hornier.I slowly inserted my dick in her in missionary. She was in pain, so I took it out and asked is it hurting. Before she could reply I inserted my whole dick inside. She cried with pain as she did not expect me to insert it so soon. I did not give a thrust after inserting as I knew it would hurt her.So I was calm and hugged her for 10 seconds, maybe. I asked to concentrate on pleasure and not on pain. Tears were rolling. We did that and she was down shortly after that. There was a sign on the wall welcoming us and the other three families that were staying there that weekend; I was starting to feel a little more relieved about the accommodations. A full figured young woman came down the stairs and checked us in and gave a courtesy tour of the main building. With that we went and got our bags and dropped them off in our room – we of course stayed in the giraffe room. As you can imagine it was decorated with. "I love it! Fuck me! I want your cock in me!"Jamal and his other friends, who also enjoyed this long time fantasy come-true-at-last were in a near constant state of sexual frenzy; and though they had enjoyed quite a few gang-bangs in the past, the fact that Mara was white, and married (and with an African bred c***d already), merely inflamed their lustful energies all the more. There was also the element of a rarely spoken of aspect of a kind of racial revenge factor at work. It wasn't Mara,.