" It does look pretty good," I admitted. "Feels kinda good too," I added,wondering if I was oversharing."Oh yeah? Maybe you'll have to let me judge ...or myself one of thesedays," he joked, prompting another punch to the arm from me."In your dreams, buddy. These," I said, gesturing to my chest, "are offlimits." I wondered even as I said it whether I was telling the truth.Better for now to have both of us believe that I was.We continued our way Northwest, stopping at a lonely beachside. He thought about his plans for later, and could barely keep the smirk off his face. The plan would go forward. She needed a lesson and he was looking forward to getting what he wanted.He followed her into the bathroom and when she picked up her lipstick, he slid his hand between her thighs and found her already a bit moist. She closed her eyes and let out a small moan.'Spread your legs.' He said in a low growling voice. When she did, he inserted 2 fingers in her cunt, coating them in her. I was getting more and more relaxed he was able to actually go all the way down my throat and I was not gagging. He was getting more and more of a rhythm fucking my throat I could hear the sloshing of my slober and his precum s he went in and out of my sloppy wet mouth. He pulled out for a second moving my head over to the glory hole just in time for a black cock to shoot cum into my open mouth and my face. Without any hesitation he put my head up against the wall under the video screen and. The one with the nice and warm straw bed in it.His race? Caucasian, for sure, with a mix of something else thrown in. What the something else was, no one knew for sure, but people loved to guess. Mulatto, maybe? Could be. A tad american Indian? Could be. Black? Asian? How about Eskimo? Could be all of them. No one knew and he wasn't telling. And a shit-eating grin isn't too much help, is it?His age? He had that taut kind of skin that could fool you and make you believe he was either in his.