Don't you feel happy and mellow, now that we shared our candy with ya, Black guy A, tried to persuade.Plus you know you're a little horny, Black guy B... interrupted.My girlfriend giggled and looked around nervously.Black guy A began undoing his pants and took his semi hard cock out, while B leaned against a tree.I really can't, she stuttered and attempted to leave. Black guy A, grabbed her arm and stopped her.Are you really gonna leave now?, after you smoked my weed and got me all horny. Fucking. She hadn’t looked at me in a few minutes, and it was almost as if she had forgotten I was in the room. He was inches from her face now, taking photos upward from her collarbone. I saw the back of his hands brushing the tops of her breasts, but she didn’t react at all. He leaned in to her ear, and whispered something to her. She blushed, and shyly nodded. He moved back, and she lifted her arms above her head. He held the camera in one hand, and took the bottom of her top in his other. I stood. While holding it, I realized, this was inside of Mrs. Blake. My eyes widened and I brought it close to my face. I smelled it, I tasted it. I took the shaft into my mouth and tried to taste anything Mrs. Blake had left behind. My eyes then were drawn back to the open drawer, a bottle of KY sitting among the toys. I pulled it out and popped the cap. Why not, I thought to myself, it's not like I haven't had fingers up there before, and this could be fun. I stood up and undressed,. I moved to the girl and handed the spool to her. She frowned as she touched and felt the cord, "strange..."She shook her head and whispered and then tied the cord to the spear. She shifted and turned and brought the spear back before throwing. The spear went up and out and a moment later she was pulling and tugging on the cord. When it stopped moving she whispered again and caressed the cord.The spool spun and suddenly the cord broke into a dozen sections. They began to crawl and weave up the.