I heard voices. The three girls were back. I didn't look back. I only looked at Sarah beneath me. I only focused on the great sensations I received fr...om my cock being inside her awesome pussy.I pushed harder into her as I could feel the build up. I pounded faster into Sarah. Faster still and harder still. Sarah cried out in orgasm. I groaned several times with my final thrusts until it was my moment. I pushed deep down into Sarah's pussy. I strained as if I could push it even deeper inside her.. More asked. "When I was young, I always envied my sister. I like the wayshe always fussed over when she got into a pretty party dress. Iwas dressed in a plain suit and nobody cared. I wanted to be thecenter of attention and was always left behind. I always had aproblem at night, and one night my mother put me back into 'pink'rubber panties and diapers. I received all kinds of attention, andI loved it. They actually knew I was around. From then on I havealways wanted to be able to be dressed. When the deal finally went down, it was the hottest thing I've ever seen. It was her first time with another man. As I mentioned, King is black and, to my secret delight, it turned out that he was hung like a bull. It was kind of funny (and very hot) to watch because she had absolutely no idea there were cocks that big. None. Hey, I told you she doesn't watch porn!She sat meekly on the edge of the bed and he stood in front of her while she undid his pants and slid them down. There was a look of. That corroborated his excuse for not being able to leave. Whatever. Was she some sort of detective? She shook her head and hopped out. Let’s just get this over with, she thought roughly. She approached the front door and knocked gently. To her surprise, it wasn’t totally shut and it swung open a few inches with her touch. She hesitated for a second but finally pushed it open further and poked her head in. It was very quiet. Eerily quiet. She suddenly remembered Rebecca’s story about her and.