She was wearing jean shorts and a tank top and sandals. He got up and walked toward her, thinking she'd become even more beautiful over the summer. It...was almost as if she could sense him. She was saying something to her mother when she paused in mid-sentence and turned around. Her smile told him her feelings still matched his and his heart leapt. Naomi jumped into his arms almost bowling him over and kissed him with the pent up longing that over three months of separation could bring.Once he. Dawn caught a glimpse of something that looked vaguely like a remote. Was that, did Kennedy put the remote-controlled vibrator in her ass?!Kennedy's thumb moved over the device and Dawn bit back a moan as the vibrations intensified."Dawn, you like Italian food, don't you?"Dawn could see the taxi-driver looking at her in concern through the rear-view mirror."Y... yes I do!" she gasped.Kennedy rummaged around in her purse and the vibrations stopped.Dawn glared at Kennedy, giving the older girl a. Why not? I was enjoying myself immensely.Next, he brought out the big guns. I let him experiment on my ass and tits with a crop and then a flogger. To his credit, he began to exhibit true expertise. We had our whip Kayla’s ass and tits session and then we fucked like rabbits!One night he appeared so serious, I was afraid he was going to propose. I was having fun, but I wasn’t ready for that. But he surprised me, instead, with a contract. He didn’t want me to be his wife, he wanted me to be his. Every time I close my eyes, I see big white titties swinging back and forth, huge, saliva coated black cocks, and two pairs of ivory butt cheeks, one young and tight, the other quivering like a bowl of jello, as they shove themselves back to collide with thrusting dark hips. The sounds are worse, flesh slapping on flesh, moaning and shrieks of ecstasy, and familiar female voices begging for black meat. But I am jumping ahead of myself.I enjoy my privacy, so I picked a secluded camp ground on.