Are you game?"I breathed this almost silently to Julie with my lips right against her ear. She made no reply, just slithered from her bag and lifted t...e side of the tent clear of the ground and disapeared into the night. I followed her and we slid on our tummies to a point about half way between the tents and lay there, motionless and silent, listening to our parents talking."God! I was absolutely motified today. I was squatting behind the tent with my nickers down and my legs spread, pissing,. Forcing herself to concentrate on her driving, Joan managed to pull into her garage, shut the engine off, and then raised her ass off the seat just enough to pull her skirt up around her waist. She tugged her panties to one side, and began to stimulate herself by tugging and pulling on the surface of her entire vulva.Moments later, following a huge sigh of release, Joan began moving two fingers up and down as if plucking at a guitar string, until grunting twice and arching her hips, she came. "Oh my God," she gasped. I began fucking her against the wall, pinning her to it with her legs around my hips. It was intense. I was sure my neighbours were hearing it all, but we didn't care. "Fuck me, fuck me again," she cried out. My cock fit perfectly inside her; I knew we were a match made in sexual heaven. My arms were tiring from holding her up, so we moved onto the rug. I took her in the G-force position, my favorite move for finishing women off. With Carly flat on her back, her legs up. The girls were really having a good time being used by their black masters, and playing the game of obedient white slaves.Jerry's friends left after breakfast, leaving him alone with his harem, and getting on with the day's chores for his slaves. Actually, chores isn't quite the right word for it. Fortune had it that he was a professional photographer who mostly did layouts for newspaper ads and magazines. However, he also had contacts that would pay him for good quality porn photos whenever he.