" Dave said seriously. "Okay?" I know." I nodded, taking a deep breath. "I just never dated a white guy, so..." I never dated a black girl." Dave shru...ged. "I'm not in love with you because you're black." I..." I made a little face."What?" I don't think I'm in love with you because you're white." But you could be?" Dave laughed at me and I felt pretty embarrassed, looking down then. "You really are blonde if you think that, Kylie." Huh?" I looked back up at him."I understand." Dave smiled.. He searched for men, met with them, checked their health status and told every one the rules. He also warned, that every breaking of the rules will result in getting kicked off instantly. Marc and John would be part of the group as well, they already asked him, if he is going to share his girlfriend again and he said they shall wait until they get invited.After he checked and prepared all, he drove to his company to work the rest of the day. The hours flew away and then it were time to pick up. There in front of me washer slick pussy. The damp nylon panties were no longer holding herlarge pussy lips flat and they hung out for me. I started to suck,lick, and pull on them with my mouth."Oh my god she gasped! That's it you little nylon sissy suck my pussy!Do as you're told and suck it good!" she demanded.She pulled my head tighter and guided me up higher. My tongue was goingplaces it had never gone before but somehow knew where to go and withmy sister's moaning and whimpering sounds and. I happily tottered behind her in my too-high heels.I will not embarrass myself with the description of our “dancing,” if you even want to call it that. It was like watching a giraffe and a meerkat trying to waltz with each other. However, we were either too drunk or too happy to care what anyone else thought.The time between leaving the bar and getting back to her place was a blur. I stumbled in through the front door on my heels, which I happily kicked off (along with two inches in.