The next day, after another feast of clams, baked this time on a thin bed of sand covering hot coals of burnt wood, the two men set off for the place ...where the flint stones could be found. They searched carefully along the broken cliff edges, sorting through the large piles of stones that lay on the floor of the cliff face. They first gathered the smaller pieces that were already half formed into arrow heads and needed less work and knapping. It took them all day as they picked through and. Every inch of her body is perfect. She looks as if she was designed for the sole purpose of fucking.We slept until ten pm. We ordered some room service and just hung out in our room. The vibe between Stacy and I was hard to describe. The biggest change seemed to be in the fact that Stacy was realizing what a well endowed alpha male could give her. She didn't make a point of rubbing my nose in it, but she had an air about her that she knew she was the sexually dominant one in our marriage. She realized with horror that this was the real deal. Groaning she swung her legs over the side of the bed, ignoring Khadeem’s sharp exclamation she tried to get up out of the bed but a sharp piercing pain in her back had her gasping for air, which only aided the nausea. Clapping a hand over her mouth she once again attempted to get up, desperate to get to the bathroom before she lost control. Before she could get up though, Khadeem was in front of her, pushing her back down on the bed. ‘No!’. Glad he did it slowly. Fast thrusting could have hurt me.After a while fucking me slowly like that, he asked,-should I go faster?--yeah…a little-He started increasing his pace, until I said,-wait…that is fast enough-And he kept fucking me in that speed. Maybe because of my coming, I was not feeling around me much. But still, the sensation inside me was sensational as always. I was smiling and moaning. He smiled as well.-place your heels on my shoulders, so it opens your hip and your labia.