"Now face me." She turned to face the camera, her mouth still open. Another flash. "Hands down, mouth closed." Flash. "Eyes up. Look at me." Flash. "E...cellent!"He sat in the guest chair directly in front of her and reached between her legs, stroking her black pussy. "Excellent," he said softly, "nice and wet. Just the way a nigger girl should be."Shanika had been aware of her growing arousal and could feel the dampness between her legs. His touch brought her pleasure and she squatted slightly. My dear Kenneth was, I was quite sure, still a virgin. I was 56 then. I was lonely after Jim's death and I longed for intimacy. Against all reason I did so want Kenneth to hold me, caress me and make slow love with me. I wanted to make him into the lover I needed. I had increasingly, teased and titillated him brazenly; even ruthlessly. But when it came to the ultimate act, all pretenses abandoned, I hesitated and vacillated. The moment slipped away. Then he was gone. Kenneth's family moved away. The club is packed that night. The waitress brings her drink and says because of the crowd tonight dinners are running way behind tonight so the drink was on the house. Sally drains about half of it stands up gives me a kiss and says gota go potty and walks off towards the hall way to the bathroom. When she gets there is a double line to get into the bathroom, the girl in front of Sally says I don’t think I can wait that long. A very nice looking black guy passing by says for a drink and a. When she got to snapping the ring around his cock, she could barely take her hands off him to complete the job. His foreskin hiding the pink tip was a point of keen interest and when that foreskin pulled back, not her eyes or hands could get enough. Her husband Mike was encouraging her to taste him, she was not ready to do that in front of a group. We all had turns dressing the boys, after Patty figured out how to make the adjustments with Ken, it went easy. Then we dressed, I went to the.