"Amber, nice to me you John. Where are you headed?" I told her why I had been in Phoenix, but elaborated a bit to make it sound like more of a deal th...n it actually was. She seemed impressed, and I was slowly winning her over. Amber explained that she was headed home to Berkley after spending a week with her boyfriend in Arizona. Amber was a Junior at Berkley. She was quite chatty and the whole flight she talked about how much she missed her boyfriend and loved sex, which was making me want to. It had been raining almost constantly for two weeks. At least it wasn't as bad as last week. The rain had been so heavy the week before that the dirt-track back down into Seven Lakes - a rustic town so stuck-in-the-past that they were still using horse and cart to get around - had been washed away.He had been living at the cabin in the hills above Seven Lakes for just over a year, earning just enough money from his paintings to buy new supplies and put aside a little for a rainy day.'Well', he. Peter took his time to stoke the fire in my loins, ever increasing the speed and force until he was flogging me as hard as he could. Peter had slipped out of his confining clothes releasing his own stiff one eyed monster that had a mind of its own and eager to bury itself into Jennifer’s warm wet quim. I was screaming and weeping as the whip lashed my tender swollen pussy and thighs but the signs of my impending orgasm were visible as slippery love juices leaked out of my spread open love. Jackson pulls her to the bed and pushes her onto her back, still holding her hands together and pinning them to the bed as he continues to kiss, bite and lick Cheli's tits. He releases her hands as he licks down her belly towards her pussy. She reaches down and runs her hand over his head as he plunges his tongue into her cunt. He rubs her clitoris with his thumb as he does this and in just a minute or so he gets up between her legs and positions his bare black cock at the entrance of her.