"Time to leave girls."She threw the marble bust at an advancing Brian, grabbed a terrified Carol as Jean and Pauline ran for the front door. Brenda an...d Carol kicked off their high heels, sprinted down the drive to Jean's car and out into the street they went."No one will chase us for a few minutes Jean; they have to put some clothes on first so where do we go?" Brenda we just have to go to the Police, That thug was talking rape, besides which I daren't even go back to my own home with Brian and. Everything about him turned me on big time. He had a nice cock. His dirty talk was so amazingly hot, it made you want to be his bitch. i physically trembled when i came… that's happened before, but not even close to what i just experienced. The contrast of his charcoal black skin against my white face was a huge turn and clearly made a big difference, adding a new level of intensity to my physical response.i had begun to accept the fine line between pain and pleasure, so i wasn’t that concerned. The burn of desire, the horny pleasure. But that was not the problem. The problem was, that Kayla could never reach her orgasm, no matter what! And it was frustrating, it really was. She would rub her pussy, or strip naked and hump her pillow, or slip a tampon into her vagina, in and out, until it got intense. Then she would fuck the object really hard and really fast until she was no longer horny, but she never came. One night, Kayla spent a very long time watching porn. She watched all. “You see, Cal? It’s like these two cars. There’s mine; it’s a wreck—doesn’t deserve to be on the road, but it’s got a lot of miles and stories to tell. Here’s yours—brand new and primed for action. Trouble is, it never gets to go over the speed limit. They both got four wheels but that’s about all they got in common.”“I open it up on the interstate,” Cal protested.“Do you really?” she teased as she raised her eyebrows and laughed. “If you ask me, you should get yourself a lady-friend and give.