Biting my lips our lips our tongues tied. He slips his hand through my night dress I'm not wearing a bra! Can feel him growing hard .His lips taking ...ver me his manly hands needing my breasts like dough! I'm so wet. I want him Right now this stranger with dark features As he slides his manly hands down my silk night dress And up my smooth legs My French knickers he is pulling to one side. I'm soaking I mumble.As he kisses me and tugs my lips Ouch slight bite.His fingers sliding up and down my. You watch a wicked smile develop on my face at the realisation of exactly what Im holding&hellip, Mmmm, my favourite toy, a battery powered bunny&hellip, I giggle. You stand watching, as I move the rabbit down towards my pussy, sliding it between my legs. I open my legs, and you watch as I tease my pussy, allowing it to gently vibrate against my already soaked clit. I slide it gently in and out of my hot, sticky wet pussy, moaning harder and my breathing getting heavy once more. I slowly fuck. A nice start I thought!One immediately beat himself off, wiped his bellend and left. The other looked hungrily at me. I beckoned him in and shut the door. Immediately, I stripped to my undies and grabbed his trousers, Yanking them down as I knelt in front of his impressivley think and long prick.I looked up at his face as I put on my most dirty smile & started wanking him right up against my face. I love it when a man appreciates my efforts to please!I felt him get harder and harder in my hand. My people have done nothing but talk about this freedom we have gotten, and I will be the first to admit we have no idea what it is like to be free. As far back as we can remember, we have always had someone to tell us what to do. Now you say we have to take care of ourselves. I agree that the whipping was greatly resented, but how do we learn what to do if we have no direction? Do you know of someone that you trust that will help us learn to live the way our ancestors did, and to help my.