Moving my lips to her other breast I rubbed her pussy through her athletic shorts and could feel that she was already moist. "Stop it." I looked up at...Monique unsure as to what I had done. "Get naked." A smile spread across her face and I pulled her into a long passionate kiss. We held each other, lips pressed together, for a minute until she pushed me off and said, "Rebecca I meant it, strip."Shimming out of our clothes Monique laid me down on my back and i giggled at the feeling of the cold. Steve was intrigued by Judy's candor and the simple conversation between them.Chapter 2Steve was sure Judy was older than she appeared but just couldn't put a value to it. Yes, he did like younger women, girls, and didn't want to spoil any fantasy he might have and never asked Judy for a specific number to attach to her. Nether did she offer to set her age in the ramblings during dinner.The conversation sketched out that Judy was an only child and her parents frequently left her alone because. And most of us try to live up to it regardless of how we feel inside. My name is Armand Joseph. This is my tale of getting by in the city of Montreal while seeking to fulfill my sexual desires.Yeah, I couldn't get that image out of my head. I was just browsing porn online in the privacy of my dorm at the University of Montreal when I came across this unique footage. A sexy Black woman wearing a strap-on dildo. And she was fucking the hell out of some White guy. Hot damn. I furiously pumped my. One of your hands moved down to my pussy, your fingers found my wet slit and slipped inside it with ease and I moaned louder as you probed deeper, the pace of my lips sliding up and down your cock getting faster. I felt you get even bigger in my mouth, almost choking me when I took you deeply, and I knew you were going to cum soon. I knelt between your legs again, my pussy sliding away from your hand and leaving it covered with my juices as I lowered myself to the floor. My tits were pert and.