I went down and started licking that sweet, sweet pussy. Man, did it taste good. She gasped as I licked and sucked her beautiful cunt. It took a while...but I could tell that she was going to have an orgasm. I knew it was going to be great for both of us. I felt her stiffen those skinny legs and just before she climaxed, she grabbed my head…and held it tight to her cunt. That’s when she got off. I kept going for a little while – until she released her grip on my head. I took her down easy. As her. “That’s what all my friends call me.”“We’re not friends,” said Samuel.“Either you’re my friend or you’re my enemy,” replied Blaze. “You do not want to be my enemy.”At an athletic six feet seven inches in height, Jefferson “Blaze” Ashe was a handsome, well-groomed and articulate black man. His tailored suit looked expensive, and Samuel believed he could easily be mistaken for a business professional; but judging by the appearance of the two women sitting across from him, Ashe’s business was the. We thought it was time wo go and see what all the hub bub is all about. And we thought that would be a good time to start a f****y so I quit taking my pill so that we could try to get pregnant. Now my husband is a really good looking guy and I know he ‘got around’ alot before I met him. I also know that he had been to Vegas a couple of times before. We arrived on a Saturday early and got settled into our hotel room and went to eat and hit the club. We had not had sex in about a week as we were. She lifted her head and stroked her cheek against his. "Okay. Say you'd seen a couple of really hot guys flirting with me instead - would you have been jealous?"She swore she felt his body tense and smiled to herself. "Hell, yeah," he agreed without hesitation. Then he was the one to sigh. "Difference is, you know I want to be more than just friends so it would have been justified."She thought about that for a few seconds, wondering if her jealousy meant she would never be able to be "just.