”I looked at him, wondering if he knew about everything. I wouldn't be surprised if Keenan and Peter told them, nor would I be mad. Something told m... though that he knew about Peter and Kristy, I'm not sure about me and Keenan. But why would he lie if he thought they were innocent?“So how are you?” I ask, really just trying to make conversation. I didn't know him after all.He looked at me and shrugs. “I'm fine.”I nod. “Cool.”We walk in silence for a little bit, but strangely it wasn't awkward. He stared back at her and gasped, his balls tightened, shooting ropes of sperm into her cervix. She closed her eyes, crying again, feeling the stranger inseminating her womb. Flooding it with cum, it seemed his prick throbbed and spurted for a full minute. She cried quietly while the last throbs of cum oozed into her. Surely she'd just been impregnated, she'd never before been filled so full, so deeply. He gasped again, his cock still inside her, and tried to steady his breath. She hoped now it. She cried and jerked her feet back, but she never complained about it hurting. I carried her from the crick and wiped my feet on the blanket. Placing her butt-first on the blanket, I looked down at her. She was wet, her long black hair was dripping and she was smiling up at me with her legs open wide and her pussy barely covered in wet, black hair.I’d laid out the jar of honey, the apple cider vinegar, and bottle of castor oil before we bathed.Using a spoon, I mixed equal parts of them in the. The sound of her leather covered arse on my leather car seats as she moved and got comfortable was superb to.I was glad I was wearing loose tracksuit bottoms as I could feel my dick getting hard and didn't want Miss Jones to realise I was so turned on. I tried to grab a sneaky look over and on looking at her faux leather shirt could see that the first done up button was straining at the pressure of her tits trying to escape, the shirt was that tight. 'Eyes on the road Rob' dam she had caught me.