She also pointed out some basics we were all already clear on. That all of our wives - all in their late 40s and early 50s - were post-menopausal, and...had no risk, or very little risk, of falling pregnant no matter how much negro semen was pumped into them. That everything was consensual and legal. That the black men had all been required to be tested for HIV and STDs beforehand and were clean. She reiterated all that becuase of things we would probably be doing in the future, as a group and as. So who goes first?" Um, you can. Let me grab a shirt for you to use," I said, hopping offthe couch I went into my bedroom, grabbed a shirt out of closet andbrought it back into the living room.Vanessa had already out the amulet on when I returned."Just a shirt? I don't think my clothes will fit me if I change." Shesaid. I hadn't thought of that."Right. Hang on, I'll go grab some more clothes." I started heading backto my room but Vanessa stopped me."Don't. I mean, we're about to have sex. The Legate looked up, beneath his eyebrows, to see the pleasure etched across her beautiful face before she threw back her head again. Seconds later, her hands pulled him deeper into her than he’d ever been as she ground harder against his mouth, sighing and shaking on the very tips of her toes. She rode his face harder and rougher, until at last, she shuddered against him, crying out and lacing his tongue with sweetness. The Roman’s head sagged as the pressure released, the girl dropping to. "Pleasurable, but nothing compared to having you do it." Lady juice was flooding out of me. She lowered herself to her knees, positioned herself only a few inches from me and her head leaned down towards mine. "I've also been watching you very carefully and I waited until your eyes were glued to me for an entire class to make my move." Then her mouth came right up to my right ear. "And I intend to have my way with you." Her lips zipped to mine for a few seconds and then she crawled over down.
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