The Churchyard Cemetery was gleaming after the dawn's light shower that cleansed the tombstones with a touch of heavenly respite. She sat on her foldi...g stool with her sculptured arse cheeks hugging the rough canvas seat like the delicate feel of a lover's kiss.She squirmed just a little bit. A very unladylike itch had developed right in the crack of her arse. Marie looked around but there was no one in view in any direction. She pulled up her walking dress and shifted her bloomers to one side. She just couldn't wait to get home and slide that big black dildo all the way inside her. In fact she's not sure how she got home without having a huge orgasm. She quickly went indoors and dropped the groceries on the kitchen table and almost ran upstairs taking her skirt off as she did so. She got her dildo out of her bedside drawer and with her legs wide apart slid it inside herself. She visualised the black boy at the supermarket fucking her as she plunged the dildo in and out of her wet. He lubed up his cock (25×4cm), turned to the bed and put out the plug of her ass. Then he pushed his boner into her tight ass. She moved her left leg, the bell rang for John and Sam attached the first clamp onto her left nipple, she squeeked and moaned while Marc fucked her ass deeply and shot his load into it. Next was another stranger with a massive cock (29×5cm) he chose her cunt and fucked her roughly right after he slipped in deeply into her dripping wet cunt. She were panting heavily and. Please...??Hush,? I said, in as soft and soothing a voice as I could muster. ?I know, baby. I know.? Melissa quieted, but I could tell she was crying. Relax. I know you couldn’t stop. I know how hard you tried to stop. It’s okay. So calm down and take a deep breath.??You aren’t mad?? she asked, sobbing. ?Don’t worry, Melissa,? I told her. ?I know you tried to stop and I know you couldn’t.?She sniffed and hiccupped. ?You know?? ?I know. Now, I want you to go take a shower,? I told her. ?When.