He did not want to misinterpret her actions even though he was hoping for something to happen. When she still did not come out, he began to sweat. He ...magined her coming out naked. Her long black hair covering her tiny breasts and her hands cupping that delta of Venus he had so often dreamed of but never dared to actively pursue. They were friends. Good friends. This was both wrong and right at the same time.In the middle of his ruminations, she emerged from behind the door with a naughty look. Looking around her living room toward the kitchen I tried to spot her. "In the bedroom," she said, "I'm finishing something up that you might enjoy seeing." I stopped as I entered the bedroom. Gina was spread eagle on the bed. Her beautiful pussy visible from the door. Her black pubic hair was trimmed to extenuate her olive-skinned labia. She was masturbating. I watched as her hand pushed urgently up and down her groin, faster and faster. Her breathing was deep her nipples dark and fully erect.. ” She asked what that was. “That I’ve always thought that of all the people I’ve known you have to be the prettiest and sexiest woman I’ve ever known.” And then he asked her if she recalled all those pictures he’d taken of her. She said, "Yes." “I still have each and every one of them Sarah.” “You do not!” Sarah was shocked. He had all those naked pictures of her body. “Ohhh my lord! Oh my god,” she said as she shook her head and began crying. “Come here Sarah,” he said as he patted the bed.. I grunted as I came inside her soaked pussy. She moaned heavily and grabbed my hair.I think I might have cum for a whole minute. I was in heaven. It was heaven. No one should be allowed to feel that good. Seriously. It felt almost criminal. I collapsed on her body and let my dick rest in her.“Holy fucking, shit,” I said.“Indeed,” she replied as she stroked my hair.I then planted one final tongue-filled kiss on her lips before pulling out and getting on my back. I turned on the bedside lamp to.