Have you learned your lesson?" Yes! Yes I have!" Darrell croaked. "Please, do whatever you want with me. Just spare my girls."Joquan shook his head. "...he sniveling and whining gets a little old, my friend. Nah, you don't get it. I'm letting this count as the payment of your debt to me. You get to live. Of course if your family breathes one word of what happened here today to anyone, and I mean ANYONE…" No. We won't," Darrell said, his tone desperate. Joquan smirked as he tucked the gun into his. During the next working week I don’t think I went more than two minutes without thinking about that strangers cock cumming, mainly due to the show I had put on for him. I decided I was going back sober and more appropriately dressed for the occasion.Now don’t get me wrong I was still as nervous as hell but for some reason I so wanted to repeat the incident. Saturday night came and I was going back to my dogging spot. I had prepared myself in that my pussy was shaven not a single spiky bristle. She parted her legs relaxed at first however soon constricted me closer with her strong legs. I penetrated deeper with her breasts against my body. She had a magnificent body, in the light of the room her skin glossed and her figure appeared to mould into my arms. Her face was filled with passion as her head rested on my shoulder. Powerful y, I continued to move inside her smoothly until I felt her push my chest away. I leaned back to have her lunge towards me pushing me down onto my back. Out. The sun hadn't set, but it was low enough to cast a golden glow on the surrounding trees.Clarissa's house was big, expensive and secluded, situated on the northern edge of 145 acres. The trees were tall and stately, almost certainly planted the century before. The grounds were immaculately landscaped, and the view of the river from the back terrace was astounding. Pergolas and gazebos dotted the large yard, offering privacy and seclusion from prying eyes.The house had been built in 1895 by.