She only wondered why she lacks the connection to Amanda that I have. The truth was she had the same connection I had, although her mind so busy she d...d not hear the soft voice that is Amanda’s feelings. Kathryn asks, “JJ, how can you tell when Amanda is hungry and I cannot?”I knew Amanda was getting hungry at that moment, and Kathryn’s mind was abuzz with many thoughts and worries. Perhaps because of my meditation, I kept my mind quiet, which is how I could sense Amanda’s needs. I smile before. And I look at it. At my hand. At the nearly clear liquid on my fingers. No. I won't. I can't. I've mostly used condoms in my life but this one semi-serious relationship, we ditched and went bare. I avoided oral with her after cumming. Because that's what you do, right? You don't go down on a girl after you've cum in her. So, no. I won't. But the pull is undeniable. Fucking thing! If you're going to give me something like one night of being a woman then you could do the fucking courtesy of not. It wasn’t working, but nothing that was as close to perfection as this man could hide. ‘What’s your name?’ She finally asked. ‘It’s Steve, Steve Black.’ He responded quickly with a smile. Jillian tried to hide her embarrassment. She’d already known his name from the website, and the phone call, his voice was so much sexier in real life than over the phone. He’d even introduced himself, she thought, when he’d first approached her and his mouth had been forming those interesting shapes. . . He. She knew it would not be her last one especially when she felt me pick up the pace and settle into a nice rhythm of in and out."God, I love black cock and will never let a white man fuck me again. Sir, your cock is the only cock I want inside me from this moment forward,” she announced to all in the room.Ben could not believe what he just heard and wanted to say something but decided it best to not do that right now.After about what seemed to Sally to be an eternity, but was really only about.