She had me so turned on because she would suck on my tongue. She was so wet I just had to taste. I said to her I wanna tongue that sugar! She laid ba...k on the couch and said come on baby. As a k** you hear those stupid sexual stereotypes that are not true. Tanishas pussy was pink with thick dark lips and she smelled great! I pushed my tongue as deep as I could inside her, then I would suck her lips as far in to my mouth as I could. Her black pussy looked so hot the way it shined after it got. I was fucking her nice and steady now from behind. Her pussy was so wet, I knew she was so exhilarated by the scenario of me fucking her in her boyfriend's new truck when anyone passing by could catch us in the act. I leaned in to whisper in her ear again, "Slide your hand down between your legs and rub your clit while I fuck you," I instructed.She complied immediately and it didn't take long before her orgasm started building. She worked her clit hard and fast. I could feel her finger slip. "Yes," Brandon said looking down at the peach robe and hint of nightgownthat fell slightly past the robes hem. Again he let caution slip as headded: "Feels good." Does it really?" Helen asked knowing the answer but surprised over thefact Brandon had admitted to that."Yes," Brandon said moving to the counter and sitting across from Helenas she finished making their cocoa. Brandon wasn't stupid and there wasmore than enough hints over what was happening to suggest he didn't needto act stupid. A power that would overtake her every time they touched her . . . a power that would slip beneath the very surface of her skin and compel her complete surrender.It was something she knew she could not resist, even if she had wanted to, and the truth was she never wanted to. The freedom that would come from her surrendering to my touch was something she was craving almost as much as the touch itself. The pleasure I will be able to give her was more than she could ever imagine possible. Just.