I still jerk off to the memories and fantasize about her, hoping to meet another woman like her. When I first met Lori she was 22 and I was 32 and had...been divorced for 2 years and definitely not looking for a long term relationship.Lori was half Klinqit indian and half Irish.She had straight black hair, cut medium length. Lori was not what I would call a woman who made men stop and stare. In fact, she was rather plain, a bit on the plumb side, 5'4'', 135 lbs, nice tits, and a very full bush. Its cock stretched my insides to its limit with each invasive thrust deep inside my body. I laid there, staring at the ceiling as the massive Great Dane raped me. It’s cock delved deep, separating my walls, pushing its way deeper for better access to my cervix. Each stroke of its hips, each poised propulsion of its breeding baton pushed me deeper into depression and shock. I imagined how horrifying the scene would’ve looked to someone if they had walked in the door. They would see a white woman. “Mam I can’t answer that” I responded looking at the rest of the class but my eyes seemed to dart directly to Jennifer. Looks like Mrs Hodgekins seemed to catch me looking at Jennifer. “You there little miss hotness come over here” Mrs Hodgekins said beckoning at Jennifer. Jennifer pointed at herself to make sure that it was her but I am pretty sure she knew it was her. Mrs Hodgekins nodded in response and Jennifer made her way to the front of the class and stood next to me. “So little Patrick. Have a safe flight.’ ‘I’ll call you when I land.’ ‘OK. Bye.’ ‘Bye.’ Mina was smiling as she hung up the phone and got ready for her shift at the country club. She had hoped to have more time to acclimate before being thrown to the wolves, so to speak. She was happy to have something other than her confusion over Drew to occupy her mind. ‘Oh shoot.’ She met her own gaze in the mirror and frowned. She’d forgotten about the birthday dinner for her dad. She still had a couple weeks but she always.