She was making quiet sounds, a mix of moans and gentle purrs mixed in with throaty growls when his cock reached a certain spot on her or deep in her c...nt. The juxtaposition of their skin colors made for a lovely contrast that only added to the erotic scene. I don’t think I’ve mentioned the fact that all four guys were black, did I? Well they were. And different shades too. From Elijah’s café au lait brown, thru Adam’s milk chocolate to two different types of dark skin tone on Troy and Sam.. I basked then in the beauty of my true love. I marveled at her trust in me, to so calmly bare herself.How should I describe the image before me? Perfect. Glorious, humbling. I longed to reach out and pull her to me, but I understood the reasons why this day was not the day. I stood and kissed her on the lips. "You, my Goddess, are a Goddess, and I'm so glad this just happened, but you'd better get dressed, I'm going to go find mom and dad," and I gave that incredibly cute little butt a swat and. I’m taking care of her cat. Do you remember me?’ ‘Yes, of course I remember you,’ he said a bit impatiently. ‘Well, you seemed like such a nice man, I really felt bad about lying to you. You see, I received a postcard from her on that very same day you arrived. I didn’t know what to make of you so I thought it would be best not to tell you anything. She’s such a nice girl. What’s an old lady to think when some strange man comes around? The night after you left, me and Ajax, that’s Sara’s cat. I wondered for the hundredth time how we had come to this, we were just a normal everyday couple, or so I used to think; now I didn’t know what we were or what would happen to us, and I was worried and I was scared.I had met Grace when I was twenty five years old. She was three years younger. I worked in the design department of a small engineering firm; Grace worked in admin for the same company. She was everything I wanted in a woman, her long, wavy chestnut hair crowned a sensual face: dark.