We are now prepared to move on to a bigger and better one (this will be our third strap on, we (he) keeps moving up in size). We’ve added other item... as well, a leash with a collar, which is awesome as well. I’m completely open to whatever happens next.So at this time, and continuing to add even more flavor, we are in the process of embarking on a threesome with another male (what female wouldn’t want two incredible hot guys giving all their attention to just HER?!) and my sub will be giving. Knowing good and well she wasn't about to change outher whitey-tighties, she quickly pulled down her pants and slipped ondad's favorite pair of lounging sweats. Happy being finished with thatnightmare experience, Ginger had to admit that the pants were quitecomfy, even if she gave her dad shit every time he wore the ratty pair.Paul picked the thong out of his ass one more time before shutting hisdaughter's door behind him. Good grief this is gross, he mused whilequickly grabbing some clothes. We exchanged our numbers, and started text at night after long conversations in college and bus. Gradually both of us become much closer that we started speaking double meaning words.In 3 months of our first meeting, I have proposed her while during our usual sex chat that started around 2 weeks before. It was a rainy night and I opened my mind and told her that from the very first day at college I fell in love with her. She replied back, are you joking? I haven’t yet thought about a relation. She looked like a Playboy model. I mean seriously. Even her bush was trimmed, not just in a neat shape but it was short too. She said she had not been with another man other than her husband in ten years, and she had never been with a young black man. She asked if I had ever had a white woman, no was my reply. I was only eighteen and this was my first time to be living away from home. Tell you the truth, I had not thought much about fucking a white woman till this very moment. She asked me.