He had a milky complexion. We'd called him JP. From the minute I saw him nude in the locker room, I knew I wanted him.After baseball practice one day,...he and I were the only ones left. Thinking he wouldn't see me, I removed my towel, exposing my baseball bat and two baseballs. I caught a glimpse of his. It was a glorious bat sitting on two large baseballs.He caught me looking. He put his hand on his crotch and smiled at me. "The fuck?" he said. "You want the D?"I just froze and stared at JP.. .stretching her open, Kate let out a moan..oh fuck! her master continued to push..gently inching his hard cock in to her ass...god that felt good...her master looked up and as he looked her in the eyes he slid his cock the whole way in as Kate groaned at the feeling of his rock solid cock stretching her asshole so wide, he began to move slowly in and out of her..... Kate watched as her master fucked her asshole...watching his body as he moved his cock inside her slowly...her master began to. I slipped out of my suit and climbed onto a float. I grabbed the edge of the pool to hold me in place while the sun did it's job. I must have dozed off. When I woke up I was in the middle of the pool fully exposed. I lifted my head to glance at the window and noticed one of the slats in the window was lifted up. Then it dropped back into place.“Holy shit,” I thought, “someone's watching me.” I slid off the float and looked around for my suit. It had drifted to the other end of the pool. Oh. "I am this very young Indian girl that lives with the ghosts of the earth, the spirits of the heavens. But I guess that wouldn't be the Anna you look for?" Angique slowly shook her head."Too many Anna's," she murmured. "Now tell me, who is the true Anna? Not the workaholic Anna, not the cowgirl Anna riding out into the sunrise, not the wife or the mother, surely. Not even the bird girl singing of her ancestors."She reached for Anna's throat, feeling its pulse throb against her palm as she.