Her ass, as they say, was mine... all mine! Her spread fingers then began to grip the carpet covering the stairs and her whimpers turned to groans and... then primal grunts. Her head was down and resting on her right cheek. Her mouth was open and her eyes half closed. Drool ran from her open mouth much like it was running from her recently fucked and gaping cunt. Still holding her by the hips, my tempo increased. I was literally slamming into her depths and she was a mess: back covered in a. She gives another quivering moan, now just a faint echo of her laughing ones, and murmurs:"My God! ... I didn't think nice girls did that." Hmm! Just the good ones," Laura replies.Jane nods and enjoins:"Why not? Join the club."Laura nods with a strong "um-hmm!" Kathy snorts and agrees:"I guess so. Hmm! Just never was like that before." Um-hmm; we're cheating a little, with these," Laura agreed, holding up her now silent toothbrush."Don't you, when you ..., with a boy?"Not often enough. Really. She kissed me and I handed her the disc, telling her I had inadvertently opened it…"Sorry, love… that was not meant for you to see...”I was in shock and then I asked her who that black guy was.“His name is Reginald and he has been filming us and he always sends me a copy." You mean you have more videos like this?" I asked her totally amazed…She blushed… "Yes, I have a few ones…”Then she explained me Reginald was the janitor in her office building. The black bastard always teased her when Ana. As I prayed and thought, the enormity of my decision began to overwhelm me. But, as I prayed, a sort of peace came over me. I knew that the Lord would guide me and that I would follow his path, no matter where it led. That evening as I sat reading my prayer book, my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Zack. For as much as I wanted to pick up the phone and hear the voice of my beloved, I had given my word. I let it go to voice mail. I went to sleep that night at peace.