Their dicks werecoated with my saliva, strands of which hung from theirtools to my lips, hands, and dripped to the floor. Wetis better. And the cool l...ather of my heels wascertainly helping my cunt stay wet in the same way as Iknelt before them. The boys responded in kind, fuckingmy throat till I gagged, choking me, grunting,groaning, calling me names. Leather Pants was the rougher but Blondie followed hislead, and so all it took was one slap in the face fromLeather Pants to get them both. He walks among us and no one can detect his ability. By the time the white women he targets realize what he is its way too late. I am Karen. I was fueling my car when Marcus pulled up to the pump right behind my car. He was very neat casually dressed and stepped with a stride that made him seem uppity. He made a purchase and then returned to his car. He stared me and said, "I don't need gas, I need your white pussy". It was that moment that I felt like I was outside myself. In my head I could. Spreading my legs farther apart he began stroking his cock in and out of me in long strokes, almost pulling out of me. Slowly at first, then increasing the pace till he was pounding his cock into me, his tight balls slapping against my butt. I grabbed his arms to hold on tight. He worked his cock like the master lover that he was. I came in seconds, and, then again. I pushed my pussy back towards him., Raj!’ I screamed.It was at that moment that my eyes happened to see some movement in the. I never gave up my passion for lingerie and kept most of my things from early on and still bought new ones to masturbate in when the wife wasn't feeling up to anything,I would sneak off into the garage and put them on and play while she slept. During the few days leading up to their departure,I started thinking back to how great it felt to be dressed up and to get laid by a man,and those desires came rushing back strong,especially since I knew I had a whole week to myself. I joined some.