While she was gone Andy climbed into the back with Brenda.While they sat there they observed a tan, brown, and white twin engine prop plane land and c...me close to the terminal. A man about thirty stepped from the plane carrying a small gym bag. He appeared to be over six foot, though it was hard to be sure with the boots and tan Stetson he was wearing. Moments later he walked though the front door of the terminal, stride for stride with Maria. While the two approached the car Brenda and Andy. She grazed herself just along her sternum to the base of her neck, but even that gave her a thrilling trill of pleasure.Teresa returned, “Now, I love these, these are Manolo Blahniks I matched the sizing with your Stuart Wietzman’s so they should be a perfect fit. They are nude, but don’t worry about the color, we will dye them to match.”Teresa was going to go on, but Emily desperately needed to get out of the store, get home, and maybe take a cold shower. “I love them,” she gasped with. “Fuck yes, damn you got a tight ass.” Just as he started fucking me another cock came through the glory hole, this time a humongous black cock. The man behind me grabbed top of the upper wall of the booth in front of us and began pounding my ass hard and loud. The man on the other side pulled out his cock and began talking through the hole. “Fuck that white ass,” he said, the followed up with several racially charged comments telling the man what to do to me. But the man who was fucking me was. I stared at them, pitiful snivelling creatures that they were, praying to a god I didn't believe in to save them.Then I came to an abrupt decision. I wouldn't let the rage win. I wouldn't become like them. I had a life now, beyond their petty minded ideals. "I will not let you destroy me," I said in a quiet voice. " It may be less than you deserve, but I will let you go. So the police can cart you off in irons for a life behind bars. I will not take your path of hate and violence. I am better.