Eric duly introduced me to his friend Sam and he hugged me and gave a slight kiss on lips. He slightly squeezed my ass and smiled at Eric. As I sat ne...r to Sam, Eric offered me a glass of Wine which I needed to cool down a little bit. As I began to sip it down, I felt large hands on my thighs and obviously, it should be Sam as Eric was sitting opposite to us. I saw Eric for his reaction, but he was just smiling and from that, I understood he does not have any qualms in sharing me and also he. (Damn this is getting me hard just thinking of this) she was like perfect cause she was sweet and willing at the same time.But what impressed me of how comfortable she seem to be with me being black.I love women of all colors,But she was one of those white women that could walk into a all black bar and be fine.She was what I like to call a BMF (Black-Man-Friendly) a natural flare that I would find the answer to this puzzle much later. So we couldn’t take it no more.All the talk about her. Your fate, it seemed, was to remain bitter."I nodded toward a couple in their thirties approaching us up the path,leaning against the other. The woman was a brunette, her hair a shadelighter than jet black, loose around her heart-shaped face, in khakishorts that set off her trim figure and Mediterranean tan. She heldhands with her husband, who was also better than average looking.I said, "You think they look happy? Think of them in a year or so whenthey pop out of the pods. The woman will look. And decided we wanted to go out to a club. And you made me wear this really skimpy outfit that barely covered anything and a collar so no one would mistake that I belonged to you. We start dancing and making out with each other and I start grinding you and after about 3 minutes you grab my hair and force me to the floor and tell me to get on my knees and you force you dick inside my mouth. And your really facefucking me more aggressive then you've ever done before not even letting me stop to.