The whole evening was like a page out of a travel magazine, advertising the perfect romantic getaway.As we stood there on the porch, an incredible urg... began to sweep over me as if someone were pouring warm oil all over my body. I was now only seconds away from being free to let my desires run wild, and my heart had already begun to race in anticipation of all that was about to come. As I fumbled for the keys, like a young man on a first date, you gently brushed up from behind me, sliding just. Of course, I did have the choice of leavingher, but, alas, there was one big problem. I was in lovewith the bitch! However, there was one thing I hadn’ttried, cooperation. I had never actually been totallysupportive of her actions, and it dawned on me that thetack just might give me some say in the matter, at leastsome degree of control. But, is that what I reallywanted? It was worth investigating, and, in an instant, Iformulated my new plan of surprise. I would agree toeverything,. His hard cock hit and went up against my stomach. I loved fulfilling fantasies and made me feel like sexual goddess again as my hands slithered onto his face. We maintained out kissing positions for a few minutes, until my stomach and boobs were graced with a few streams of his cum. I felt it and looked down at his cock. "That's the shit I want, Bruce." With a little cum still hanging off his cock, he fell right onto the bed and I wasted no time getting on there with him. I put my body onto his. This guy was nothing like the uncouth rat I had just met. The sweat glistened off his dark shirtless back. His toned glutes visibly jumped under lycra shorts with every shift of weight. His smooth black skin was topped by a cleanly shaved bald head. The disappointment that had so depressed me moments ago was fading as a new opportunity presented itself. “Need a hand?” I asked demurely, sauntering deviously behind him. “No, I got it I—“ a box fell from the top of the stack, but I snatched it.