I had become so caught in the moment that I wanted to suck the cum out of him but also knew how much I wanted to feel his hardness part the lips of my... soaked pussy. I stood up to face him with my hand wrapped around his weapon of mass pleasure and kissed him sliding my tongue against his. "I hope you don't mind that I taste like hard, throbbing cock", I said in a whispering voice. He motioned me a few steps back to where a huge beach towel was spread out on the ground. I sat down and looked up. .. though he was on the list.“Yes, sir, they’re Klan for sure. My husband, Stanley, is Klan, and they meant to get him sprung from custody, one way or the other. Lewis is Klan, too, isn’t he, Lauren? Don’t think that I don’t know that you know that he’s with the KKK. Same circle of folks, whether in a meth lab or on a golf course. Their redneck, skinhead buddies are just the muscle, but the deep core of the group are those guys, and by coming themselves, they meant to send a message to you,. My fingers lace your hair and I guide your face to mine.My heart is pounding in my chest--we are together for real. For REAL!After all the dreaming and fantasizing, after all the make-believe, we are here!I ease you down onto the soft bed, into the pillows.We are slowing...not so frenzied.You stroke my head with your hands (the sight of your gorgeous red nails makes my chest ache).I kiss your cheeks, your eyes, your neck so lovely.How could the gentle line of your nose arouse such fiery animal. He wanted at my private parts.Even though I knew I’d get in trouble if I was caught, I knew I wanted more of that incredible feeling he created down there.I made my way back to him. We hid under the deck, just in case! He seemed so much more excited and interested in me now. All I had to do was barely open my young legs and he dived right in sniffing and licking and squirming his nose deeper. Pushing my now soaked panties into my young nether lips as his tongue forced its way even deeper.More..