The music was Tina turner's Simply the best and it suited the occasion down to the ground.She danced like a professional, a lap dancer in the sleazies... club in town, she writhed, gyrated, rocked and rolled and when the music ended in a crescendo of noise, she leaned over and kissed me.Her mouth was wet and she tasted of alcohol, as her tongue snaked between my teeth I pulled her down onto my lap and slipped my hands under the back of her skirt,"Yes Terry" she breathed, "Yes darling"Her fingers. It was Claire calling. ‘ you have 2 minutes to be at my front door, or I will send this picture to everyone in the neighbourhood’ , ‘ and you will arrive wearing exactly what you are wearing now. I hung up, and took a quick drink to calm my nerves, my hands were trembling. Reluctantly I went to the front door. I couldn’t see anyone on the street, so I went as fast down my driveway as I could in the high heels, and across to Claire’s house. As I came up her driveway, she stood at her closed. We continued to kiss and look at each other for a few moments, and then I felt a hand on my thigh, resting there briefly before moving on to my erection.Without any sense of self-awareness or suspension, I stood up quickly, and started removing my clothes. Then, I sat back again, fully naked, and felt his rugged old hands explore my body. We kissed passionately, as he gently touched my nipples with his warm fingers, and then brought that nice hand down to down my erection. It felt sensational,. Different positions.Cocks in the white guys mouth and ass. He asked if that is what I wanted.I responded with a HELL YES.He asked me why I wanted that so bad. I told him I hadn't swallowed cum for a black man yet and I fantasized about it all the time. And that was the last timewe talked about it for 3 weeks. I thought it was a fantasy that wasn't going to happen.3 weeks passed and I went over to David's house on a Saturday night about 6:30 pm.We had a few drinks. Made out for awhile. Just.