Late in the afternoon, as the sun was setting through a crystal clear sky, Ida and Craig made their way back to the monument. The last tour group was ...eaving, and while they still had to reset all her equipment, it was at least already inside the monument. They set to work, and by the time the sun had set, her equipment was ready and functioning. Darkness closed around them again, but this time Ida felt giddy as she could see stars appearing. Craig curled up with a book on their bedding strewn. "My husband usually does this on the couch where I can lay across his lap" she said. I said that would be perfect and sat on middle cushion, placing my glass on the coffee table. She almost seemed to hesitate before she stretched her thin frame across my legs and I noticed the first sign that she was a little embarrassed."Have you ever been spanked by anyone other than your husband?" I asked."Not since I was a girl", she replied.I couldn't help but enjoy the sight of her beautiful cheeks and. Suddenly, it was as if all the remaining energy that had been built up within her erupted in a final burst. A loud scream escaped her lips and her back arched up high from the bed once again. It slammed down almost as quickly as it had risen, and when it hit the bed once more, she sat up and gripped her love's head tight in her hands. She was held, muscles stiff, for several moments as a shudder like an electric pulse caused every inch of her body to tingle. Her strength left her, and she. I relaxed my body even more, to allow his easy penetration as he pushed into me slowly. I took a deep breath as he pushed harder.Victor stretched me balls deep and he withdrew.The black stud took his place and I noticed the difference when he inserted his very thick black cock up my anus. He whispered in my ear that I should relax my body; but he was hurting me so badly…He pounded me with some few long and slow strokes.I was crying in tears, but loving the painful feeling instead.The black guy.