He retook control—it slid smoothly—and was soon back in the deep end.“Ouch!”“Good boy. You’re going to take a load up your ass.”“Oh, O...ay.”“Do you like to get breed, boy?”"I have never been. But from you, I'd like to."He started his sharp movement again, but slower than earlier. “Put one of your hand between your legs,” he ordered. “I’ll stay deep so you can caress my balls.”I obeyed and touched his cock, which was almost fully inside. Fuck, the thing was thick. I moved my hand to reach his. ‘Bye.’ He remarked offhandedly and returned to browsing. He smiled when he caught Nicole and her friend looking back at him again. ‘Wow. You’re good!’ He turned around to meet a pair of mischievous brown eyes and a dimpled grin. A sudden, uncharacteristic bashfulness rendered him speechless. Maybe it was because he felt like a child caught in a naughty act. Or maybe it was because she was pretty. Pretty in an unconventional way, with golden skin that suggested a diverse heritage. He walked over. The original had been on display in a museum in Rome, on loan from the Kenyan artist Kwemoi, where Salvator and Alessandra had seen it, and Alessandra had fallen in love with it.The statuette featured an African tribal warrior portrayed in ebony marble and three Italian women portrayed in white alabaster. The warrior was behind the three women, leaning over the woman in the middle. Half of his cock buried inside her ass. The statuette was not only viewable from behind, but it was highly. I was very engrossed whilst I read it. Totally got into it. I am sending it to you to read. I hope you will send it to a friend as well, after you are finished. Give it a shot, you have nothing to lose. Read the whole thing and tell me what you think. I can't wait to follow up on it. You'll know what I mean. Wink wink. I hope you enjoy it. : )Love,Amy-- Original Message --From: Tammy To: [email protected]: Wednesday, May 15, 2002 8:05 PMSubject: Got to Read this AmyHey girl, I got.