Barb couldn’t stop reading the messages. The next seriesof letters dealt with the aftermath of dinner. Evidently,Ann ended up in Drew’s th...t very night. Ann’s descriptionof events left little to the imagination.Drew everything I’ve ever heard about black men beingwonderful lovers is true. Sex with Brad or for thatmatter, any man, will never be the same. I had so manyorgasms I lost count. I can’t wait to see you againtonight. Oh, I shaved for you and I’m wet. I knew from simply looking at her that she’d never had to beg, never had to work at getting any man to do her bidding. She was perfection personified and she knew it, from her deep raven locks to her dainty feet and all the space in between. He, of course, was not just ‘any Man’. He was Master/Dom/Top and by the end of this adventure, He would skillfully bring out her true self, the one she kept locked away from the world. Time, always the great teller, would be judge. I am, if anything else,. I could not see them but the sloppy sounds gurgling from their mouths filled my body with fire and ice. I had to cum I could not hold back and my body, my cock deep inside the blondes soaking wet swollen pussy and my tongue buried deep inside the brunets pussy bucking harder against her wet pussy walls. "Hhhhmmm" I sighed against the clit sitting against my lips with my hot breath escaping through my mouth. The brunet moans even louder "ooohhh yea RIGHT THERE." My body jerked inside deeply. ”Thoughtfully I reply, “Well Sally would you like more?”Sally scrunches her nose, “Mister, we don’t really have time, my stepdad will be looking for me.”I reply, “Then we best hurry.”She looks at my growing cock and smiles, “Okay, you’re on.”I kiss and strip her in one fluid movement. Men’s toilets aren’t the cleanest things on Earth. I place my shirt over the seat, sit her on it and get between her legs.I kiss and suck her freshly shaved pussy. I drive my tongue between her teenage labia lips..