.end this torture," he said as he reached for her. She lay down on his suede couch, one leg on the back with the other falling over to the floor. Her...pussy glistened with her juice as she crooked her finger at him. He got up from behind the desk and walked over to her. He sat on the couch between her legs and threw them over his shoulders. He pulled her pussy to his mouth, as his tongue started working her clit. His fingers spread her lips. He inhaled her womanly scent and started to devour. Yumeko threw her arms around me and kissed me on the lips. I haven’t blushed in years, but I certainly did that night.“I think you are cute. Am I as cute as Jayne is?” Yumeko asked me, in perfect English.“Yes, Yumeko chan you are as cute as any girl in the world,” I replied.“Jayne said you have been crushing on me. Knowing that, and you looking cute as a teddy bear, I want to be your Yumeko chan the same way Jayne is your Jayne chan. I am a nineteen-year-old virgin, and I want you to correct. That's when I learned that it was just like the scummy part of an under cooked soft boiled egg - as long as it didn'tsmell cheesy. I no longer feared the act of swallowing.Over Christmas vacation, especially after the ten inch snowstorm, Ken and I had plenty of time together after the shoveling was out of the way.I told him I was ready to try it.Ken practically shit, "Are you CRAZY? We're brother and sister! For my lube to work, I can't use any protection. That's why I finish in their mouths.. I began to look out my front window for him to arrive home and I would make some excuse to run out to my car to say "hello" to him. He never returned more than a "hey" each time I tried to get to know him. But, he was with a different white girl every time I saw him over the next 3 weeks, and each one of them would end the night sucking his giant black cock at the front door of his house before they left. There were at least a baker's dozen from what I noticed, all different white girls in.