Some of the things caused me to black girl blush. By the time Friday came I knew I would let him do whatever he wanted. I could only hope he lived up ...o my fantasy. What a letdown it would be for him to talk big and be small. We planned to meet Tuesday, November 4. The date was marked in my calendar. I had done so because my heart told me, for better or worse, my life would be changed forever. Little did I know how right I would be. Tuesday came with blinding speed. Somehow I’d managed to get. .. What? ... NO, I want it in thirty minutes or less ... I don’t care how you do it, do it,” and slammed down the receiver.Lance stripped naked and then went into the bathroom carrying a laminated picture of his Jilly baby in a pose that showed his proclivity towards BDSM. It was a picture that, if found by the appropriate authorities, would have landed him immediately in jail. He had the kind of arrogance that made him feel that he was entirely above the law. It simply didn’t apply to people. “Sorry, but he prefers thongs, and so do I.”“Then what happened?”"He fucked me through the hole.”“Did you cum”?“That’s for me to know and you to wonder about”.I had a raging hard one by now, tenting my pajama bottoms. I was hoping she wouldn’t notice the panties underneath, but I was dying to wank.“Please, let’s just do it one more time?”“No. It’s over.”“Please, I miss you so much!”“I’m not touching you. I’m sorry, but you had it coming after I caught you wanking in my panties again. You’re not. . Do it! ... Give me that cum!" she shouted.I was nearly afraid that someone would hear her and come to investigate, but they didn't.I had Becky firmly by the hips and slammed my hot cock into her throbbing cunt as hard as I could. One, two, three, I thought I would never stop cumming. Becky moaned and whimpered like some animal and took every drop of cum that I pumped into her.I leaned against her butt, panting like a steam engine, until Becky said "Give me your handkerchief."I took it out and.