I lay down on my front on the blanket, "No," you tell me circling your arm, "on your back." I roll over. You stand just beyond my feet, still dressed... Then your arms go behind you and you unzip your dress. Shrugging your shoulders you send the straps down your. arms, while you still managed to keep the front of the dress in place. You notice me twitch slightly. Then with a wicked grin you let the top fall to your waist, leaving your white breasts before me. With a small wiggle you let the. That twelve-inch cock made her feel so sensual. Dee loved to feel it in her body. She loved to feel the shaft sliding down her throat, too. Dee was very skilled in the art of deep throat sex. She loved to look up into the eyes of her black lover as he ejaculated cum down her throat. "I'm fine!" Dee said smiling. "I've got to tell you something," she added. Marcus lit a joint and took a toke and handed it to Dee, who drew in the smoke and held it. She slowly exhaled through her parted lips and. I thanked him and said how much I had really needed that, I felt so much more contented I told him, he left and I rang him that night and thanked him again saying this is our little secret, he agreed.The next day I rang him at work, I said I was feeling a little depressed again and would he be able to stop in on his way home and comfort me again, he said, “how depressed are you sweetie” I said, “I’m really really depressed” laughing to him, he replied, :”well I can’t have my little girl feeling. .." she said when she saw him, and as she saw him removing his clothing. Her arms raised toward him as he lay beside her. He kissed her and slid one hand under the top of her nightgown to hold a breast. Everything he did as he explored her body seemed to her to be a perfect dream, because that is how it was filtered to her. He kissed her deeply, his tongue swirling in her mouth, until her breasts ached to be touched again; he used his hands and lips on her breasts until her entrance.