In this position, I could feel his cock deep, just like my husband, in one of our favorite positions. As Jason pushed forward, I pushed back. I reac...ed under me and began to fondle his balls as his hand was fondling my breast, pinching my nipple. I moaned my pleasure as I saw Bob moving around with his video camera, he wanted all angles of Jason’s cock fucking in and out of my pussy. He was nude now, and his cock was hard as he watched and filmed his wife being fucked by a black man.I was. I hobbled my horse, stripped off the saddle, and put on her feedbag. I figured to give her some water later. Once we were out of the wind and the constant pelting by the sand, I was able to relax for a little while.I gave my horse some water and fixed myself a cold supper. No way was I going out in that storm to look for firewood. I looked for signs of rattlesnakes and found none, so I put down my groundsheet and my blanket, and, using my saddle for a pillow, went to sleep.Nothing disturbed me. " She said as she went back in the house.A few minutes later she reappeared. She had a Polariod camera in her hand and a new box of film. She loaded it, and told me to stand there while laughing. She took a shot, pulled the film out and shook it, then put it on the table. She had me turn sideways, with my cock now totally hard and my balls hanging down in front of my legs, and told me to look at the camera. She shot another picture of me. This seemed to be fun for her and I started to enjoy the. Back home she was one of the most popular girls in school and so Tara figured joining the squad here might help her make some friends, but it was mid-term so of course the squad would be set. On her way out of the school for the day she saw a big black boy wearing a varsity jacket who she assumed he was an athlete and decided to go up to him and ask about the cheer squad.His name was Jamal and he seemed genuinely interested in helping this pretty perky and preppy little white girl, telling her.