Tall, muscular caramel-skinned Latino. Call him Diego, he was 22. Diego’s tight round behind looked nice in those nice fitting khakis. With the mili...tary style belt and the close cut hair, I had to approach and ask him if he was in the service. He grinned and showed a dimple on one side, and told me “no” and I don’t remember what else he said because I was imagining him naked. So we got to dancing and later I took him home and we got naked and had some fun. We spent time together after that. Sara wasalready dressing a bikini top and her hips, down to the legs was coveredwith a Kanga.By Sara's suggestion I chose a white bikini, which was formed by tinytriangular patches of fabric, joined by thin "chords", which barelycovered my genital area and the nipples, even for my medium-sizedbreasts. I realized that, if it where not for the "brazilian", I wouldbe displaying my pubic hair for everyone to see. By dressing that, I wasfeeling naked, but instead of being ashamed, I was aroused and. She smiled appreciatively and laughed beautifully.'Ha ha ha!''Black cock, baby.' I replied with a grin. 'Enough said.'I began slapping her face with my penis, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, and with each slap it grew more and more erect until I knew it was time to go again.Seizing the didgeridoo I hurriedly inserted it into her anus. Cock in hand, I kept slapping her face until it was red. It was time. I inserted the beast in her tight, wet, awaiting mound.'Oooooooooooohhhh yeeeah baby.'I began. A few days after I had given the rings to my family and explained their options and obligations, I was waked up by an urgent call from Ring. Dad had gotten up early and headed in to work to clear up some paperwork that he had let slide. He was stopped at a traffic light when a man ran up to the car and tried to open the door.The man was on the passenger side of the car, and he yelled for Dad to unlock the door. All of the windows were closed all of the way because Dad was running the air.