The tiny dicked white men, the lousy lovers of my past even my ex who I now realized was inadequate himself. None of them compared to the awesome powe... of a 10"+ black cock and the eroticism of a voluptuous black woman.As she always had been able to truly read me, Treva touched a raw nerve when she asked. "You love black people more than white?" Yes! Oh God, yes!" I admitted. I had to come clean to myself and my deserving lovers. "I love black more than white." Some might call me a traitor or. As I started kissing her pussy, the musky and chlorine smell was very arousing. As I licked her clit I noticed that she was very wet, and realized that the clear liquid that was coming from her was most likely Don's cum mixed with her own juices. After several minutes, I continued to kiss my way up Sara's body ending at her lips. She then reached down and guiding me into her warm pussy.The feeling was much different, maybe because of what I knew, and maybe because she was full of another mans. I was braless in a grey tank top, and I could feel the sagging of my 36C breasts – an event I had hoped would wait until I was well into my thirties. My nipples were showing through the grey fabric, but at this point, I didn't care. I was poor and tired and craving just about any drink or pill I could find. Javier walked around the corner carrying a plate covered with tin foil. He had made a habit of bringing me meals once or twice a week after his wife Sonia left for work. It wasn't healthy. "'Frightening would better describe it love. When I told you I wasn't a violent person but had been through necessity, you must understand that for most of this planets history, life was that of survival. From the most basic life form to that of the most complex it's been survival of the fittest or the smartest, dog eat dog."I've seen life through the eyes of dinosaurs, and seen their demise as a species, before that even, the progress of evolution in the sea and moving on to the land. Life has.