." and she paused for a second to consider how to proceed; and then she said: "Black guys can last a long, long time; and they can come more than once... and that's something a lot of women (whether they admit it or not) want."She propped herself up on her side and looked into my face for a second. "Did I hurt your feelings saying that?" No," I replied, though I guess I did feel a slight twinge of...of what? I wasn't sure. Maybe...regret? Though it felt more like envy, to be honest.I'd already. Kim said nothing just spread her legs and sighed. I moved past her tits only kissing them briefly making my way to her red mound. I kissed her pussy lips which sent her body quaking. She was nothing like the tense woman I put my cock in for the first time last night. Her body was on fire responding with my every touch and moaning as I touched her. I spread her pussy lips and plunged my tongue in her soaked pussy. She moaned loudly, tell me how great my tongue felt. Her hips were moving up to my. “My first thought when you asked was ‘I can’t wait to tell Kevin.’ I love him. I love you. My heart is breaking.”“Talk to him. Resolve it or end it. Make a choice.”“He said we couldn’t, Wendy!” Alex shook her head, looking heartbroken. Wendy grunted before dialing the phone.“Kevin? Alex wants to talk to you,” she said. Alex could hear the response. Wendy hung up.“Kevin doesn’t know where you live…”“I guess he’ll figure it out on his own,” she shrugged. “Until then...”Pulling her friend and. ]Holding the girl's shoulders more firmly that he needed - that he had intended- to maintain his balance on his roller shoes, Martin Wright's rich voice said, "Whoa! Steady, if you please." He, too, wore a tan polo shirt and jeans.In the past minute, Taylor-N had gone from Nicole (denial to revelation to refusal) to the bulk (surprise to assessment to realization). If a guy was in any sort of crises over his masculinity, this was not the kind of guy he'd want to meet, let alone be under his.