I was incredibly aroused.She walked over and stood in front of me, towel on hair, naked. “Well, I’ve got to get ready. Can you speak?” She was s... beautiful nude, but I was speechless. I just gazed at her curves, lovingly, admiringly. Then she went over to her dresser and began to select her clothes.“Are you gonna suck him off?” I asked. “What did Rose say about that?”“I’m sure it will come up. You know me, I’m no great sucker, but I sure don’t mind a beautiful cock. I mean, it sure is a turn on. 22 five shot. It wasn't any bigger than a lot ofderringers. I knew where it had come from. I said, "This used to bemine, didn't it? You had to have gotten it from my old house." Shesaid, "Yes, it seemed prudent at the time. I wasn't going to give it toyou until I was sure you needed it, and wouldn't use it on me." Thatdid make me smile a little, but I was barely away from a full panic. Atleast with school out, I didn't have to worry about carrying it there.I said, "What now? We can't. Laura slid the strapon inside his ass, her fingers in his mouth to stifle his cry as her other hand wrapped around his cock and began to stroke."Hmmm... your ass feels sooo good, slave." Laura groaned as she kissed the back of his neck while thrusting in and out of his ass, her hand going up and down his cock and in and out of his mouth."That'll teach YOU to look at another woman, you manslut!" Laura yelled as her hand that was in his mouth now slid into his stomach and left her mark there,. I don't know for sure what's ahead, but I feel like what I'm leaving behind for the moment gives me a whole new outlook on life and its possibilities. I can't help being amused at the way almost every black man I meet, or even that sees me seems to know there's something different about me. I get lots of smiles and meaningful looks. In days gone by that would have frightened me or perhaps seemed creepy, but I have a much better idea now of what they must be thinking. It's nice to be noticed..