I took another drag and blew it right into his faceand said"Not so fast."I continued "I have a penance for you to perform," He looked nervousand repli...d, "What do you have in mind?"I smiled wickedly and said, "A little 69, are you game?"Now even though he always played the straight male role, he seemed tobe fascinated my my cock and balls. He would often fondle them duringforeplay and a couple of times when I came down on him, he reachedaround and gave me a hand job while he pumped my ass pussy. Latoya returned the hug and said “Thanks for everything Mom.”Laura watched as this huge, sexy pimp lead her little girl out of her life. However, she understood why her daughter was attracted to him. Hell, if he had asked, she might have been willing to get whored out by him. Now that her daughter was gone, she was going to make a change. There would be no white men in her life anymore. She was going to hang out in the Black clubs and get fucked by Black cock only. Why should her slutty little. After a few more glasses of wine, our conversation began to slow, to be mixed with penetrating gazes, warm caresses, and loving sensuous kisses. Our hands began to explore, and soon became frustrated when our clothes became obstacles. Sandy laughingly suggested that maybe it was time for “dessert”. We had both wanted to reward ourselves by not being in a hurry, to relish the sense of anticipation, which by now had been going on for hours. It was past midnight, and we both knew it was time to. Not yet.We stop dancing. I pull my arms away. Staring into your eyes, a languid lick of my lips. I step back. I take another step, my finger finds its way to my mouth, I kiss it. I stretch my arm to you and place my finger on your lips. I let it slide away as I turn away. I think you want to hurt me now. To punish me.If you want me darling, if you truly want me, you have to stop me. If you want me, then come to me. Now, darling, now.You grab my arm, you twist and pull me to you. You.