Amanda’s room in comparison was chaos. It looked more like a teenaged girl’s room. There were things strewn all over everywhere. On the desk, a co...puter with a drawing program was turned on. A laptop with another graphics program running was on the bed, forgotten. The radio was on, and clothing and socks and shoes and panties and bras, and notebooks, and random sheets and scraps of paper were everywhere. I wondered how she ever found anything in the mess, but then it hit me. This randomness was. And we nail him!"Inside the cabin, Warren growled, "Stop worrying... damn it! He'll have to come back... his car is still here!" ... But it's been over two hours, now!" Jack Stearns fumed. "I think I'll go out and take a look around! He could be bringing all the fuzz in the County down on us!"Confidently, Warren declared, "He won't go to the police!"Stearns came out onto the porch and looked out into the gathering darkness, seeing that Arnie's rental car was undisturbed. Everything seemed to be. She had a real thick black bush, an unusually fleshy plump moans and her fleshy large swollen cunt lips peeped out from the bush. Thick fleshy butterfly shaped lips surrounded the glistening entrance of her woman hood. Looking at her spread on the table and her hairy plump cunt made my fuck starved penis hard. “So you bitch Shanti, you like bananas eh?” I said softly. “Please Saheb, spare I don’t cane me” the woman sobbed. The moment she uttered this, things which followed happened very. Mrs. Grinsted was one example. One more thing about Mrs. Grinsted she was a widow had never been able to conceive so she had no fear of pregnancy. She was one of the most sexual women I ever knew, even up into her seventy’s she was fucking white and black men. JL and I became her favorite for a while. She was my first and she loved the fact that she had the first.JL explained to me that women liked the idea of being the first to take your cherry. JL was very smart in the way of women, let them.