.." I breathed. "Can you feel that, Carl? That's your white cock kissing my black pussy."I was teasing him, not putting him inside me, not yet. I was ...plitting my greasy labia with his cockhead, digging a wet furrow in my slit as those puffy lips parted around him. I loved this part the best, the anticipation, and I always played with myself like that when I could. I loved feeling his cock so close, almost inside me but not quite, rubbing his precum over my clit and lips. I could feel my pussy. But he said he could murder a cup of tea. As it brewed she asked him if he still lived at home and he told her he did. She asked for the phone number and he gave it to her.She gave him his tea and took the phone into the bedroom. She was wracking her brains for what she was going to say and was getting as nervous as he'd been. Then she picked up the phone, dialled the number and a man answered. She didn't really want to talk to a man about it so she asked if she could speak to his wife.A woman. He would get Mark Glassner's power but with ten times the ambition that Mark possessed. So much had been revealed to me last night after I was given the Gift. By Maryam and latter by the Angel Sophia in my dreams. My cock stirred at the memory of the Angel. She shone like bronze as her naked body pressed against me. Her merest touch was enough to cause my cock to spurt and when her pussy embraced my dick, I kept cumming and cumming with every plunge into her tight, wet hole. The Ecstasy it was. " Lena laughed gently and pulled up her bra for me. I wasn't disappointed; they were huge, with large brown nipples, which were already stiff and erect. " Do you like my titties Ann?" she giggled."Oh yes Lena, they are wonderful titties." Without the large bra to hold them, gravity took hold of them and they immediately slid sideways off her chest. I scooped them up and pulled them together to form a large cleavage."Oh Lena, I do love your titties, so much so, I'm going to fuck them." Lena.