What could I do? I leaded over, trying to free a nipple, thanked him, and kissed his cheek. I held my lips against him much longer than a thank-you ...iss. He took my hand in his and said he was looking forward to Tuesday night and kissed me back. My hand was on his thigh as our lips gently touched. My fingers were so close to his cock. I leaned in and really kissed him - full French with some cock fondling. It felt so good to feel his tongue and lips. His left hand slipped into my blouse. Im a decent guy. A good ol country boy born and raised in the country. So I was brought up to treat women with respect.Alright so at the end of high school years I finally got a girlfriend. She was very beautiful and I really liked her maybe even loved her. But she was a sophomore and I was a senior and had no clue how I would see her so we broke up before I graduated. I didn't talk to her for 2 years. Well we started talking on Facebook again and then started texting. She had a boyfriend and I. Well, what do you have to say, bitch?” Jennifer was stunned and caught. She had always worshipped the thought of being a slave to a black lady, But her maid.The tone of Miram voice and her need to climax was too much, and she admired the beauty of Miram naked body standing over her. “Yes Ma’am, I am a worthless white trash whore,” Her finger started going in her pussy again as she was staring at Miram large and hairy pussy.“Quit playing with your cunt,” Miram said slapping her firm white tit. She was now in her bra and pantie and she was looking absolutely edible!I too removed my clothes except my underwear and laid down with her. We started smooching and I explored every bit of her body with my hands. She was calling out, “Oh Krishna” and every now and then, it was driving me mad.I put my hand under her bra and started squeezing her nipples. Asha was shivering vigorously. I then put my fingers under her panties and inserted them into her pussy. She was wet and kept on raising her.