Our bus was already there and I helped Paul limp to his seat then took the seat next to him. Paul still didn't speak to me. In fact he didn't even loo...k at me the whole ride home. As we rode home I started to think about what Norman had said about me ever returning. I had serviced a lot of black cock the past day or so and none of it was really bad. In fact it was the best sex I had ever had. Then I felt that itch deep in my pussy again. How could I possibly be craving to be fucked by more black. The pain is almost unbearable as I run shakily into the sea, enjoying the feel of water cooling my legs and swirling around me. I look down at myself, and realise for the first time how ragged my clothes are And how alone I am… I staggered backwards and sat back on the sandy bank, my head spinning. Slowly, i began to remember what happened that night: My mum, younger sister Rebecca, and me boarded the ship in Dover. It was a cruise that went pretty much around the world – a present for my 18th. Exactly the type of girl I enjoyed writing about in my books! Meghan still stood at the window-wall beside her friend with her long hair pulled over her breasts and her hand pretending not to be strategically placed between the line of sight of her pussy and her audience across the street, who now seemed to have a set of binoculars pressed up to the window. Chrisor however still stood unabashed, like a naked goddess who knew her beauty ruled her realm! I was completely in awe of her charm and. "god, you are so hot. you know thatsweetie?" he said. "sometime you gotta comedown and fuck my ass" hewhispered in her ear, punctuating it with a tongue that tickled herear. she giggled. the second doorman grabbed Sam's semi erect horsecock and stroked his own with one hand. he bent down, licking the cum>from the head of her cock before sticking his tongue in her dick'shole. Sam's hips responded, and she moaned again. the man stood up,spread the lips of the hole in Sam's dick and slid his cock.