"Her bottom was starting to develop some blisters. I knew I would have to take care of those later, but for now, I had work still to do.I raised both...of my hands. I think she sensed what was about to happen as she tensed up. I waited. I wanted her to feel these, and if she was tensed up, she would not feel them as much. Eventually, she relaxed, and it was at that exact moment that I brought both of my hands crashing down on her bottom, one on each side, and left them there.She screamed. .. ?" Yeah," grinned Jamal, "I been telling the boy here that for a White woman you ain't such a bad fuck. Oh, he's had his share of the best... Black women, but when I told him what a slut you were, that you just couldn't get enough Black cock, he wanted to find out for himself."Nice tits," grinned the younger Williams as he rose, walked over and slipped his hand inside Marcy's dress, fondling her luscious breasts.Marcy was nonplused. She had never given any thought to her relationship with. I’d driven after a few Goldschlager shots a year ago, been pulled over, and well, I don’t need to go in to the rest. “Perhaps one of the fine party guests can, I dunno, give me a ride.” “Um. Okay. Jared!” She was calling to Phoebe’s boyfriend Jared. A beefy, clueless redneck type of guy, but pretty funny nonetheless. I had no problem with him. There was some background shouting for a little while before she came back to the phone. “Okay, Jared will come pick you up.” “Outside my dorm.”. Being around 30-35, she looked a hot piece of ass.I had some special sense for women. Most of my friend’s would dig Kathy the beautiful, tall woman; mother of Mitchel, with well enhanced 36C cup tits but she would not do a thing for me. To me, she was skinny with no ass and I hate to push pillows under the hip before fucking any bitch. Carmen; John’s mom, gave me a hard on all the times and she loved to have us, the boys over at her place. When alone, I always dreamed, I mean wet dreams. She.