I knew he had seen my pussy now and since he was standing next to me in his slacks, I could almost see a small bulge. I grabbed the glass and thanked ...im. He left. I was bumped. I was hoping he stayed. So I downed my lemonade and went back into the house. Steve was in the kitchen area working on his computer. I asked if I could help myself with the lemonade in the fridge? He nodded and I went over to the fridge, opened it, bent at my waist looking for the lemonade knowing fully well my young. "Do you like what you see?" Joani smiled sweetly. The young Black Man agreed that he did, indeed, like what his eyes beheld.The Young Black Man reflected back on the evening's events. He was in an absolute state of bliss! He could not believe his luck! This sexy White Woman had picked his black ass up at a bar - where there were too many Black Studs to count - and dragged him back home with her. They then polished off a bottle of champagne...whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and. "Deborah, I asked what's going on?!"The pretty brunette in the small check step-in dress and a school backpack had a large suitcase raised as if she were ready to run it into him, if she had to. "The short version is this wacko girl wants to be Carl so much, she's ready to marry him. But it looks like she wants to be the husband!" What??" Edison blinked his long eyelashes. Unlike his sister, his head was on the square side, though, he too, had high cheekbones."What's not to understand?" Deborah. .feelss amazing, but can we…….please, please…..just fuck now…oh yes, OH YES! FUCK ME BABY!’ I was much obliged, as she slid off the side of the pool, and onto my rock hard cock. The coolness of the water made everything better. I put my feet on the step that ran around the pool, and used my arms as levers to thrust myself deeper, and deeper into Emma’s beautiful pussy. I moaned out her name, and she cried out mine. I started moving my hips, and she wrapped her legs around my waist forcing me.