She wrapped her hands around him as she felt the head of his shaft kiss her opening. He paused. Her lips were wet and hot. They seemed to be pulling h...s shaft in but he hesitated wanting her to desire him more wanting her to beg him. Linda didn’t beg she lifted herself off the bed and moving towards him enveloped his entire member into her body, rolling her hips under him pushing up against him. John smiled as he lay down on her feeling her breasts under him soft and warm, inviting and arousing. The Haitian killed the racist White person who owned him and became Master of his world. That’s why Haitians aren’t popular with racially biased White people anywhere in the world. We are a constant reminder of what could have happened in the United States of America as well as other parts of the world where Black men and Black women were enslaved. The Black people could have risen as one and dethroned the almighty White slave owner and his White woman. She in whose name countless Black males. He was ravishingly handsomein his white tuxedo and he was clean shaven! I could tell my choice of attireblew John away. A girl knows these things!The ceremony itself was beautiful. We had composed our own vows, which alsorepresented the somewhat unique nature of us. Many, but not all present knowthe details. When we got to the "I Do" part, I paused for a few seconds, andglanced at Sarah, who winked at me. After we were pronounced as man and wife,I fell into John's loving embrace and embraced. A few guys were fairly nice and got to know a few a little better. I always wanted to look inside those big semi trucks and so I asked Bob if he would mind. He said sure anytime. It happened to be lunch time so I went into the yard with him. He opened the driver door and he said to climb up to have a look. It was higher then I thought and wearing a short skirt and heels it was challenge. I got up a few steps and stood on leaning in and having a look, I realized of course that Bob was having a.