Pam awoke with the sensation of being watched and she got up quickly to scan the room for any sign of an intruder. As far as she could tell, there was no one else in the room with them. She wanted to wake John, but remembered he was out for his fire training.
She felt the heat of a body next to her and it all came flooding back. Pam recalled crossing the line she swore would never be crossed and searched for some feeling of guilt. The only thing she felt was a sore throat and pussy, but the fullness she had felt was well worth any discomfort the aftermath brought to her body.
He sat up and yawned as he said, "Morning, Pam."
Pam looked into his dark face and smiled as she said, "Good morning, Benson."
She pressed her lips to his and it felt as natural as two old lovers greeting one another with the rising sun. Her hand caressed his hard shaft and his found her tits as he pressed his fingers under the fabric of her neglige. His tongue entered her mouth and she gave in to his control over her body. Pam felt herself melting into him with every moment their passion filled kiss.
She somehow found the strength to pull away and grinned as she said, "I hope you plan on putting this to good use."
He let out a sigh as she began to move her hands up and down his perfect shaft, then said, "Of course, Pam, and I know your going to love it."
Pam's grinned widened as she said, "I don't doubt it a bit."
He released her tits and put his head between her legs and he could see her wet hole calling out to be filled by him again. His hands lifted her legs far higher than was needed and she let him push her knees back towards her. Pam grabbed her legs and waited for his tongue to bring her pleasure and found contact with someplace completely different. She stared over her bikini trimmed bush at his eyes and started to lose herself.
He replaced his tongue with his fingers and softly started to caress her tight hole, then asked, "Have you ever been licked here before?"
She shook her head and said, "No, Benson, and I don't want to. That is really nasty. Why don't you put your tongue to work on something far better."
He smiled up at her and asked, "Have you ever had anything in your asshole?"
She shook her head and said, "Never, and don't plan on starting now."
Before she could stop him, his tongue went back to replace his fingers and she was expecting to be revolted by the sensation. Instead, she found her body filled with some unknown pleasure and let out a sigh of appreciation. His tongue was taking its time to explore every ridge with great interest and every movement caused her to feel a heightened sense of pleasure. Pam wanted to fight her reaction, but the sighs and heavy breathing could not be stopped.
His hands moved very close to her pinkish hole as his tongue started to focus on the center. She gritted her teeth as he pulled her open and felt his tongue press its way inside. The discomfort passed away quickly and she was moaning in appreciation for his work. Pam had never dreamed that part of her body could make her feel this way and she had no interest in the sensation ever coming to an end.
Just as she was starting to really enjoy herself, he removed his tongue and loosened his fingers, then said, "It sounded like you really enjoyed my tongue there. Do you still think its nasty?"
She shook her head and said, "I can't believe it felt that good. It's still nasty, but damn. Now put your tongue to work on someplace even better."
Pam could see a devious look on his face and waited nervously for his next course of action. He removed himself from between her legs and held out the open bottle of lube. She released her hands, but he did not let her legs rest. There was dreading his desire for having a slick dick and feared he was going to put it someplace it should never be.
As she started to use the lube on his massive dick, she felt his finger enter her yearning pussy. It was more than wet enough to allow him to enter and she was glad he was putting something in the right hole. Pam moaned as he slowly worked his finger in and out, which made it quite difficult for her to enjoy the feeling of his glistening shaft in her hands.
His finger pulled out slowly and she felt his fingertip press against her asshole. It pressed down tight to prevent entry of any kind, but his finger was more than slick enough to push inside of her. She gritted her teeth again and felt his finger as he pressed it deeply inside. He slowly started to move his finger back and forth and she was starting to enjoy the sensation.
As his finger slowly brought her some strange pleasure, he said, "Your asshole feels amazing."
Pam let out a soft sigh of newfound pleasure and he rudely pulled his finger out of her tight hole. He moved his ebony dick away from her hands and placed himself between her legs. His powerful hands held her knees back even further and Pam reached up to hold them in place. She felt the tip of his dick press against her asshole and she tried to pull away.
There was fear in her eyes as she said, "Please don't, Benson."