I will feast tonight.Heading back to her soft lands I rest myself,licking my lips at the meal to savior. I just can't wait, but first let me pick some...or black berrys from her tree's to add spice to the meal, now with some blackman pepper heat my meal is so ready.The Afrocuntis pussy smells divine and oh so fine. I spit her pussy with my tounge down the middle to get to the meat, I suck on her brown velvet vulvar skin laced out side the tender meat. I suck it and peel it back till it stays. But , i loved that i was exposed . he knew, he knew . and i liked that someone knew. someone anonymous. so anyway , i guess because of my inaction , he wrapped up his show , looked over his shoulder and winked and he was gone.I couldn't sleep that night , all i could think about was him and his sexy show. my friends didn't know anything about it and of course i wasn't telling . i was trying to come to terms with it myself . was i too stoned , too buzzed? So anyway , unable to sleep , i went. She stroked her hands across his back under his jacket, kneading the muscles with enjoyment. She drew back, breathless, and stared at him with eyes that were bright with desire. His own, he knew, were a reflection of hers, nearly back with need. She spoke softly, You taste wonderful. She levered closer, swinging a leg over his. He cuddled her near, and she spread her hands across his chest while taking his mouth again. She pressed against him and he could feel her breasts through her sweater.. Her hand covered her dark patch as she used the other hand to motion to me. She used a motion to hint for me to unzip my pants, and she used her fist in a classic stroking motion to invite me to masturbate. I hesitated but my cock was already hard. As soon as I unzipped my pants and fished out my erection, she began fingering herself. I stared at her while my hand performed its task. She shoved her fingers inside her and sucked on them over and over and my hand moved faster. Finally, she.