Wennich wiederkomme, werde ich von dir Rechenschaft verlangen und dann kannstdu dich auf etwas gefasst machen, wenn du mir nicht treu warst. Vielleic...twerde ich dann die neue Gerte, die ich hier gekauft habe und die einGeschenk f?r dich sein soll, zuerst bei dir ausprobieren! Ach, allein beidem Gedanken wird mir schon ganz anders. Im Ernst: Wenn du willst, kannstdu meinetwegen mit Manuel schlafen, er hat in dieser Hinsicht eh nichtviel zu bieten.Aber du schreibst ja, dass du ihn verschlossen. Despite the warning, I wasn't prepared for it, and I went face-down into musty-smelling gravel.I lay prone for a moment, trying to process what I dearly and fervently hoped was a miraculous escape. Part of my brain of deathly afraid that this whole exercise was going to be a virtual reality tour from hell dreamed up by Dr. Demented, and I was going to look up to see him laughing at my thinking I had escaped.But I figured I had to move sometime, so after a moment I cautiously raised my head.With. I knew I had the attention because of the way they all starred at the exposed part of my breasts. Then I said. “Darn I don’t know what’s wrong but I have this itch. You guys don’t mind if I scratch it, do you?” I asked looking from one hot black man’s face to the other. “Of course not, after all it’s your home. If your arm itches go ahead and scratch it.” A big muscular black teenage man sitting in the chair beside me said.”Another big black muscular teenage man on the other side of me. Her tongue slipped into my mouth as my hand went between her legs. I rubbed my hand through her wetness as she broke our kiss.The woman moved her lips to the tops of my breast were she started to kiss and lick at them. She slipped her hand into my tank top and she scooped a tit from it. As her tongue licked at my nipple, an old ugly woman walked in on us.“Get a fucking room you tramps,” she said as she went into a nearby stall.The woman and I busted up laughing and we walked from the restroom..