When shopping on my own, I usually used a backpack, which I simply put in the car when I was finished. It was perfectly enough for buying a few items,... but definitely not for a feast.Saturday morning we began work in the kitchen. My Mom helped me with the preparations but then it was me alone who did all the cooking. She told me several times that I was a better chef than her.It was not yet ten o'clock when the first guests, that is, my brother's family arrived. They came to the kitchen to greet. While Jason’s cock had received a bit of twisting, he had not removed his finger from Rita’s juicy pussy. As he reassured Rita that it was just a minor thing, his digit kept frigging her and kept her level of excite- ment high. She continued to smother the shaft and its head with licks and kisses then began bobbing her head up and down, driving him into the entry to her throat. She sputtered and gasped as she attempted to deep throat his turgid length. “Whoa, girl,. .that was my introduction to BBC and I have had a love affair with it ever since if you have not experienced it you can't imagine how it feels to be filled completely by one it is incredible and amazing i am hooked on black cock with all my heart and soul the bigger the better is my motto! I had and even bigger black cock one time in jail I did something stupid and while I was awaiting court my black cell friend next store wound up fucking me in the doorway to my cell he pulled down the back of. “Come on, you walk in front of me, I want people to see you”.I gathered up my clothes and walked naked in front of him down the path. The ground was hard in some places, softer in others as I stepped barefoot along it. There was sound of birds but we didn’t meet anyone along the way. My cock had gone limp again and swung from side to side as we walked.He spotted a grassy patch just off the path in the trees. He led me through to it, the pine needles forming a cushion on the forest floor. .