" Mmmm, you're learning fast Pussy. Will you and Kelly be good girls for me?" Yes Sir." we both answered simultaneously."Tell this black man what kind...of girls you both are Pussy." We're just a pair of white, trashy, sluts, who love to taste black cock and cum, Sir." I retorted.A large hand then appeared on each of our shoulders and pushed us to our knees."Don't waste time then, get to work bitches!" he roared as he placed his 10 inches of black meat in Kelly's hand.She looked straight at me as. And seeing as how you two love each other, and I don't want to mess things up between you, I'm afraid I have to demand that, if anything sexual goes on, it must include both of you at the same time. I'm talking threesome here."See, what I thought I had just done was demand something that would be a deal breaker. I was actually kind of proud of myself in a way. Any man would have been salivating to be able to mate with either of these women, but I had put their feelings above my own.But, like. Thank you," Oscar replied, almost apologetically. Oscar sat silently for several moments and we held hands. Then he broke the silence, "Do you want to try to see Johan again before he returns to Norway?" "I don't know. Perhaps. Let me think about it." I wanted to assess Oscar's state of mind further before committing to another session with my young Norwegian friend. I snuggled up next to my husband in the back seat of the taxi. After a long period of silence, I said, "Oscar, you know I love. He kisses a trail up my neck, then down towards the collar bone. He nibbles along the curve of my ear. He frees his hands from mine and starts to caress my ribs, his fingers ghosting lightly up my curves, sending a tingling sensation of anticipation. While I wrap my hands around his neck, he gives a tug at my lips with his teeth, gently biting into the flesh. The bite sends liquid desire down my spine and in between my legs. I trace my hands down his shoulders, his arms, and hook my fingers in.