.. because we weren’t ... meeting the eye ... any eye. I wondered if the animals noticed our passing ... not that there were any animals in hearing ...istance. The noise along the creek was loud. Kids playing, moms yelling or chatting up the neighbors, motors running, men swearing at empty pans or exclaiming at a picker or a nugget ... LOUD ... no animals.At the carpark the few people still in attendance were unloading or loading, spreading rumors, or looking in the back of trucks to see what. Once I spent a morning down at his, using his computer, and it was full of porn about young girls coming out sexually. There were photos of teen girls barely legal age, whose bodies looked like my own, small titted and hairless pussies, was he a p**o, like we talked about in school, or a man just fascinated by a girls puberty and changing body, I must admit, I get turned on looking at myself and some of my girlfriends sometimes, listening to us blabber on about men's dicks and the wonderful. She pulled me up and made me stand. We both kissed with passion standing.Then she knelt down before me as I did. She pulled down my short kissed the bulge on my boxer. Then she bit it smoothly. She looked at me and said, “It’s time for me to return back the pleasure you gave me.” She then pulled my boxer and I stepped out of it. She was looking at my hard cock like a research scientist. Got hold of it with her right hand and moved the skin down. It was already hard and became harder at her. ” I was bowled over for a second time tonight, this time I felt light headed. The image of her pale white body spread wide under a sweating, laboring black giant forced itself upon me and my whole body tingled. In my image Amy cried out as the giant raised himself above her, only the root of his jet black pole visible above her thin muff as he rutted on her. Just that thick bit bobbing in and out, with so much more jammed up inside of her, massaging her where I had never reached. “He’s black..