He was both rough and gentle. He was both friendly and hostile, but above everything else, he was a fucking machine! He aroused me and took me to heights I had never been before or even imagined. My face was buried in a pillow and he was doing me from behind. The first time he was on top in the conventional missionary position.
The second time I was on him, in what he called cowgirl style. Riding the pony. Being fucked like a bitch in heat was the third position in the hour or so we had been together. His name was Pope and he was black. How did I, Dawn Elrod, a thirty-four year old white woman and mother get into this situation? It will take some explaining.