"If I'm going to fantasize, I might as well go all the way," I replied. "He's handsome, has a great body, and there's just something erotic and forbid...en about interracial sex that I find exciting to think about. After all, I'm only fantasizing; I'm not planning to have an affair with him."By that time, I was ready for sleep, so I rolled over with my back to Tom and snuggled in my pillow. Tom, with other ideas, reached an arm around me and pulled me against him; he was hard again. It had been. As we stood silently by the pond, watching the birds flitting about and listening to leaves fluttering in the breeze, Krystal took my hand and said softly, “This is wonderful. Maybe like the Garden of Eden was.”An electric shock travelled from that hand, through my chest and down to my crotch. I twitched and she turned to me, “Are you OK?” I nodded and we began walking back, still holding hands. I later learned that it was not intended to be romantic, just a way of connecting more common in her. She loved to suck my cock, but this time I couldn't allow that to happen. I hadn’t planned on fucking her the night I took care of her; but the idea of dispatching her with my cock inside her was irresistible, but risky. My cock was rock hard now as I pulled the covers back and saw her motionless nude body. Her panties had made it down to around her ankles before she passed out. Her legs were spread slightly, her shaved pussy lips parted. I knelt between her legs and pulled the black thong. In truth he was trying places and seeing if one spot in particular was important, and if t wasn’t he resumed thrusting in and out. In ignorance, using this method, he stumbled onto her G-spot, that elusive little spot hidden from view and attention. Once he hit it he marked it in his memory, as he had the spots he had seen on Candy’s stunning frame. Rose began to buck and writhe beneath his attentions, forcing him to hold her hips down. Her hands were there in a heartbeat, clawing through his.