Slowly jacking you, I ask, "Are you going to take my cherry?" That's the plan," you respond.I position myself on my stomach with a pillow under my abd...men. My ass is jutting sexily upward, still well-lubed from your fingering."Take me, Jenny, I'm all yours," I whimper. I feel you reapplying the lube to my sensitive hole as well and to your now quite stiff organ."Please go slowly," I beg, knowing you will take your sweet time. I feel a slight pressure on my entryway as you press lightly with. The voice paused and was followed by a short zipping sound and a tug of my pants. Now frozen by sheer confusion, my eyes remained shut until I felt the most amazing sensation perforate my whole body. Instantly, I understood this was not a dream and I found myself looking into her deep blue eyes. It was her, bobbing up and down lap. It was Ms. Roberts.My first, actual reaction was to remove myself from the situation. My adrenaline kicked in and I tried to pull away. Where did she come from? How. .. You're a life saver, you know that?" Yep. 'Course it will cost ya to use my rice," he said seriously."Oh really... How much?" Just a kiss," he said, turning his head towards me."Deal," I said, giving him a smooch he'd be thinking about for while.We got out of the car and strolled up to the center set of front doors, both of us watching the two rather large ape-like men in tuxedos waiting patiently to open the doors for us or anyone else who was invited."Hey, boys. Who all's here?" I said.The. " I answered defensively."So the answer is yes that's your husband." Kareem laughed, still holding me close, his cock pressed firmly against me, his thigh hard between my legs. My pussy getting wet with the banter. What was it about black men and their direct approach I wondered. Apprehensively I answered him."Yes." I saw you look at me when you walked up, you ain't never been with a black man before have you." I was completely caught off guard with the question and didn't know how to answer..