I felt his finger try to enter my bottom, but I pushed away telling him I wasn't into anal sex and he needed to leave that alone.I looked up and could...see my friend rosemary in her bedroom window watching me being seduced by this young black man. The colour rose in my cheeks as I knew she would now be on the phone to all the white women in the cooking club telling them she was watching her slut neighbour being fucked like the slut she was in her neighbours back yard. This made me feel extra. "Welcome back!" I shouted "I'm almost done with dinner!"There wasn't an instant reply, but Jasmine walked into the kitchen and said "Watcha makin'?" I'm making Clam Pasta, It's almost done." I said as I poured the pasta into the sauce for the dish."Sounds yummy." She replied "What have you been doing all day?"What have I been doing all day? Uhh... "Nothing much really, I did the laundry and cleaned the living room." Yeah, that's about all I did. At least that I'd want to tell her"Gosh someones. Over everything, his squire lastly placed a long, flowing surcoat of crimson, covered in a sea of silver fleur-de-lys. Around his hips, squire Robert fastened his knight’s belt, with his sheathed longsword and dagger.The squires then escorted their commander out to climb up onto the saddle of his waiting warhorse. While Sir Jean had been armored, attendants and done a similar thing with his horse covering it in plate armor and covering it with a crimson cloth, covered in the same silver flowers. I was holding his legs with my arms and my hands were still workin' on those tits.WE must have been in there for 45 mins or so. Working and face fuckin' me. I stood up and he sucked on me for a bit, but we were so hot and tired that we decided to take a brake. Knowing that we would not get back too it so we both gave each other a big hug and put our pants and shirts back on and I stepped out in the hall for some cooler air.As I came out there was a black man standing there with his cock out.