Two sprays for his face, two for his chest, and then, on a prescient whim, he pumped the atomizer twice and misted his groin. He threw on his robe and...tying the belt as he went, dashed downstairs toward the den.Jackie had arrived ahead of him, and she was waiting on a stool at the bar. The den was dark except for the soft light of a few candles that flickered here and there, casting weird, dancing shadows on the windowless, basement walls. In the corner opposite the bar, his stereo lights. “I’m yours,” I said. “However you want me.”“I want you to be my slut,” she said. “Take off everything but the heels and hose and wait for me on the couch.”I did as I was told and when she came out she was wearing nothing but thigh high leather boots and big black dildo. My eyes widened when I saw it. It was 10” long and thicker than any cock I’d ever seen.“What’s wrong slut, you afraid of a little Big Black Cock? I’ve seen the way you look at Andre. Trust me, he’s bigger than this. I know from. But the sun had started to rise, and they needed to get back to Kerry’s house. “Come on.” She whispered, standing up and shaking the sand off of her, making her ass and tits bounce. Shane reluctantly got to his feet and followed her off the beach and down the road, his eyes firmly latched on her ass in the dimming light. It wasn’t long before he couldn’t go any further, hunched over he whispered, “Kerry, I need to fuck you now.” She groaned. “Can’t it wait till we get back to my place?” She. Learning and planning.It was two weeks after their first conversation when at the dinner tableJennifer told Mark that she was now ready to fulfill Mark's fantasy.Artis was a dinner guest that night. Although Mark chatted with Artison-line he had no idea what she looked like, so he was unaware as to whoshe was. Both girls wanted it to be kept that way for now. After thehousekeeper cleared the table from the dinner, Jennifer brought out amanila folder and took out documents. The first.