“Mmmmm, that's good,” she said, closing her eyes. “OK, your turn. Let me see.” She took the fork from my hand, cut a bite and held it up to me... As I took the bite, some of the filling got on the side of my mouth. “Oops, sorry Brian, let me get that for you.” She leaned in and kissed/sucked the pie filling off of my lips. I was slightly shocked and I think she could tell. She sat back quickly, “Oh, sorry, I don't know what I was thinking. I'm usually not that forward with this kind of thing, but. Like Christy, Reggie had also crossed the tenuous line that sometimes separates love from hate. He could never fully loose his resentment for white folks, but Christy was no longer his vessel for punishing them. She became more than just an object of beauty used for his physical gratification. He cared for her and could never let her go.The sound of lovemaking — the rhythmic squeak of bedsprings, the grunts and groans of two souls lost in passion — grew louder. They left the bedroom door ajar. Anne went first, her stunning, curvy body silhouetted in the moonlight as she stripped.To her surprise, Candis' clothes came off easily enough. It was already dark, and the hedges around the property gave at least an illusion of privacy. With a deep breath, she dropped down her shorts, and took off her top, for a second tangled at the neck, caught in her light blond hair. Naked, she moved quickly to the water. There was little reaction, barely any time to feel awkward about the way she looked,. I posisioned my member just at the opening of her pussy. I looked into those beutiful eyes of hers and said "Hold on to me, this is probably gonna hurt a little" She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a puzzled look and said "Wai-OH FUCK!!!" As I broke through her hymen. I looked at her again and she gave me a nod signaling that it was O.K. to keep going. I pumped slowly at first and she winced for a little but that soon gave in to soft moans. I kissed her as I fucked her gently, then.