Bottle!, then I remembered, in our last game I'd forced her to take most of a half pint beer bottle up her cunt, she reckoned it had hurt her (anyone ...ould think I'd left the top on) and she said she was going to get even."Well?", she asked. "Ok then", I said, "What's it to be?". "First you've got to promise not to go back on your word", she said. "I promise now put me out of my misery", I replied, wishing immediately that I hadn't said that last bit. "Well first I want you undressed", she. ....here I'm alone with two black men much older than me and I'm being led to who knows where.Morgan then spread a couple of blankets on the ground while the other African opened the cooler. Again, punch was served and the three of them sat down to view the elephant herd below.Sophie was really getting high after her third drink and could not remain sitting up. She lay back on the blanket as she starred up at the puffy clouds in the sky. "Miss Sophie, you appear to be a bit tipsy. Let me. “Do you need this wet little pussy again, Sir?” She sounded so falsely sweet and angelic that Xander couldn't help but reach out and spank her perfect round cheek. “Yes, I need it! Fuck me, I need to cum in that little pussy!” The happy murmur of reply left no doubt that she agreed, her hand already reaching between her thighs. Xander had the perfect view as Aurora held his solid cock plumb, rubbed her clit slowly over the head with the softest of sighs and adjusted her hips to swallow him all. We even moved to speaking on the phone. That’s when I mentioned I would be close to where she was. She, and it was a complete shock to me, asked me to visit her and stay at her place for the weekend. How could I say no? The 4 hour drive seemed to take 24 hours. I had never seen her picture and she had never seen mine. All I knew is she was a BBW and all she knew is I wanted to meet her. I spent the entire drive wondering about her. What does she look like? Will she like how I look? Am I.