Again he left the room, and I stayed on the table on all fours with a cuccumber sticking out of my vagina, my juices running down the insides of my th...ighs, and a carrot sticking out of my butt. Finally he came back. This time he had a camera. I begged him not to take any pictures of me like this, but he just smiled and walked behind me and started snapping pictures. After he took about three or four pictures he walked around in front of me and showed them to me. I was so ashamed as I. At the time she was frightened and didn't want to upset the friendly teenager so she let him guide her back into the building. The memory came in glimpses, but it was clear enough to know the teens literally carried her into the elevator and up to her third floor condo. She recalled having trouble walking and then somehow she was standing at her front door. When she fumbled for the keys, it took one of the teens to unlock the door so they could enter.Diane lay on her bed and let the daydream. I liked the surprise and so far the deep American accented voice made my heart beat faster as I promised to make my way over as soon as possible. After a heavy night out before I was more horny than hungover as I took a quick shower and made my way to the train station to meet the stranger with the sexy Californian accent. I felt like a schoolboy on my first date as I wondered what he looked like and would he like me and want to do nice things to me. His accent and voice alone were enough to. He leans forward, and kisses between her shoulder blades, before roughly shoving the rest of his penis in her. Balls deep he begins to fuck her slowly, knowing her ass can’t take near as much abuse as her sloppy pussy. Knowing he won’t last long, in this tight hole, he groans and takes advantage of it, sliding his dick in and out of her ass, listening to her moan and whimper. He reaches for the candle, and blows out the wick, dripping the last of the hot wax down her lower back, and between.