Most had never seen a nude white woman. They drank in the glories of her body: her blonde hair, her pale skin, her pink nipples, and, most fascinating... of all, her blonde triangle of pubic hair. Susan's pubes were slightly darker in color than the hair on her head, but she was definitely a natural blonde; as these men could clearly see. Letting her panties fall to the dirty floor may seem odd, but Susan was trying to demonstrate, to both herself and the Africans, that she didn't care what they. What little there was just a repeat of what happened previous. By the way mom cried I out I wonder if this was her first experience with anal sex. She often sounded like a wounded a****l. Their two bodies smacked loudly togehter. DISC FOUR The location has changed from their bedroom. We were now in a forest back behind our house. It was deep, dense, and offered a lot of preivacy. Once again dad was behind the camera. Mom was walking ahead of him. She was wearing a sleeveless blouse that was. ’ – ‘Doing that too.’ he huffed. – ‘Okay.’ I wouldn’t criticize his goal. And he certainly appeared to be motivated. In the late afternoon, I got ready to go out. Showered, freshly shaved, and wearing a sports jacket, I was ready for whatever she planned to spring on me. Jazz arrived to collect me, in a taxi. – ‘We’ll both be drinking. Probably a fair bit. Don’t want either of us to have to drive later.’ she explained. Jazz was wearing the black dress she had worn that night we had gone. He drove as usual, and the whole time she kept her hand between his legs, pulsing gently from time to time. They were only half way home when he turned off the highway. She had no idea where they were going, but she knew why, she put a little more pressure between his legs and felt her own stomach drop again as he pulled off the rode and onto a side street. He parked the car behind some trees and she was on top of him before the engine turned off. Her legs spread wide across him, her head.