There was the woman I loved, under another man, a BLACK man, and shamelessly giving it up to him as I watched. Mere words fail to convey the raw excit...ment of this sight, one that I will always love, and encourage my Erin to do.Henry was well-hung, long thick and a deep rich chocolaty color. He drove into her with the vigor of a man much younger, and I could not help but think the excitement of bedding a white woman was what drove him to this great sexual performance. Every thrust brought a. She felt her knees shake as she walked towards him. Head ducked down looking at the floor. When she reached him she just stood there staring at his toes. After a minute, or two, he put his hand firmly on her chin. Then roughly pulled her face up to look into his eyes. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked. She bit her lip searching carefully for the right words. The words that might save her some pain and punishment. She instantly regretted violating her Daddy's expectations to impress her. "She'll be back in a moment," I said quietly. "She needed a moment to think."Mrs. Greer said nothing more, so I put my artwork supplies away and then began to straighten up the easel Jessica had been using. Her abrupt exit had knocked all of her supplies onto the floor. I was kneeling on the floor and picking up some of her pastel chalks when I felt a hand on my shoulder."I'll get this," Jessica whispered. "You should hurry to your next class."The bell rang signaling the end of class. I stood. You know what they say ... fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice? Wasn't gonna happen.Next day at lunch, I proclaimed to the crew that I was now a free man, on the prowl. I saw Evie and Patti react by exchanging glances with each other. I made a mental note to ask them later about it. I also put out feelers in search of transportation for the afternoon trip home. Guess who came to my rescue?"Where do you live?" Evie queried.She smiled as I told her."I have a car. It's not too far out of my.