I let out a silent sigh and do the niceties with him. At least he is cute, unlike the last yahoo I had to deal with the last time. I notice he isn't w...aring a ring of course this doesn't mean much but there is no tan line either. “Good evening, or should I say good early morning?” He speaks with a slight accent I can’t figure out just yet but I like it. He’s tall, about 6’2” and about 150 pounds with light brown almost dirty blonde hair. He has bright blue sea colored eyes. His build is nice. Ok I was almost on the floor with his kiss. I was feeling all shaky and so weak at his kiss. I could feel him lifting my shirt off my hands reaching up in the air. He slipped it off. I then began to help him out of his shirt. As he undone my bra. My nipples were fully erect. His hand started to caress them as he kissed me. He then picked me up and led me to the bedroom. He put me down and started to take his jeans off. I slipped out of my skirt. He said, "Wait" I want to take your panties off.. Once in the hallway, Justine was petrified. What was she doing? Why had she awakened? Why had she donned this provocative piece of nightwear and why had she left her husband? Perhaps most important of all, where was she going and why?The voice was no longer beseeching but demanding and Justine found she could not resist even though she tried again and again. The voice seemed eerily familiar yet unrecognizable.Justine, in her bare feet, felt the cold of the hallway floor as she slowly, as if in. "Why is the bracelet on your left ankle?" "I did not like it on the other one, Why?" "Right ankle signals the Brotha's that your into black cock," he told me. He reached down and put the chain on my right ankle, right where it belongs I thought. I was disappointed that Jerome did not want to fuck me anymore unless he had a condom on, after all I did give him Three beautiful c***dren. Just thinking about what I had gotten into got me excited. The opportunity to fuck as many black cocks that I.