.. purple and deep pink. Different from white girls with their insipid colouring.He shouldn’t think like that – his lovely wife was a white girl. ...ut this one gave him a jolt of jungle fever whenever he encountered her exotic colouring in private places. Her nipples were like chocolate. With gentle fingers he pushed her puss open and the deep pink interior gleamed with wetness. He could not resist placing his mouth, his eager tongue, his whole face, up against her, licking her slowly and. To test out her theory, she offered Sarah one last target balloon. “I sure was scraping the bottom of the barrel when I hooked up with that loser Jimmy,” she observed, her eyes firmly fixed her friend. “I can’t believe I was such an idiot.”Sarah, to Josie’s amazement, said nothing. Instead, she simply responded to her words with a nod, while idly doodled with her finger on the desktop, using the water ring from her drink as her ink.In an instant, Josie knew what was wrong and why she’d driven. I was just glad the conference room table was not made of glass. As the meetings drew closer to the lunch break, I had to force my focus back onto the presentation so I wouldn't embarrass myself when it came time to get up from the table.The supplier Team Lead suggested we go out to a local spot he knew that had great hand tossed pizzas. “Sounds great,” I said. But thought to myself, "The only thing I want hand tossed is my cock!"Once we got to the pizza joint and were seated, an extremely. "She didn't say anything but I could tell she was embarrassed because she turned her head away from me to stare at the wall.I brought my hand down to her lower leg and pushed them apart enough so i could get to my prize. Her pussy was still a little red and swollen from the assault earlier... so this may hurt some... but in time she would get used to pain and even enjoy it.So I traced my finger up her leg and to her upper thigh... stopping there and tracing little circles. I could feel her.