Melody moved her hand to the back of the other girls head, pulling her close and kissing her deeply. Melody moved her hand away from her dripping puss..., her fingers soaked in her fragrant juices. Kaela broke the kiss, she slid her hand between the teens legs and began to tease her clit with the tip of her middle finger. Melody gasped in pleasure and began to suck her own juices from her fingers. Kaela slid a finger into Melodys dripping hole and explored the depths of her, moving her finger in. . they were country.. country. steves father was as close to cowboy as you can get around these parts. still worked in the woods and was gone alot. she took care of the house and k**s, from what i remember of her. So Phil and i headed over to steves on the wheeler, packs on our back with our shorts inside. At the time we were starting into drinking and experimenting with weed so we also had tucked away a few joints in the bag for after. steve lived on a farm with a very long driveway,. I looked down and laughed to myself. When I kissed him, the last cum from last night's session dribbled out from his limp soft dick.I gingerly slipped out of the bed, so that he would not wake up.I then pulled out a brand new toy from the drawer; it was a very nice huge strap-on, black color, ten inches with red straps. Victor had bought it for me and I had laughed when he said it was the same size as his dick… Well, Victor was a bit thicker than it…I smelled it, licked it, feeling the taste of. They were racist, and my father was the worst half of them. He always told me and my 3 younger sisters that he would totally "disown" us if we were to bring a black boyfriend around. I just kept my little fantasy to myself because of this.I hated my father's thinking.With a month to go in my senior year of high school, my fantasies of being with a black hunk changed a little. It changed when I noticed that half of those white girls hanging around the 3 black boys were 5 or 6 months pregnant at.