.. To relieve the tension evident by the bulge in my pants, and quench this fire Wanting to insert myself inside a vaginal tunnel, fucking, for a time... long Feeding the pussy with each thrust as it sings a silent song Images of a fuck face accents the act, with each facial twitch Mutually masturbating each other, scratching that horny itch Throwing ourselves into a madness of pleasurable pain Fucking like wrestling lions on the African plain Moving in and out with ferocity, servicing a very hot. It sends bolts of electricity up inside me, racing through every last nerve ending in me. Your hands move down from my breasts, towards my awaiting pussy. You’re going to touch me more, please yes! I tremble, not wanting to disobey and lose this chance to be touched. In a fine, subtle circling movement you roll your middle finger over my clit. It causes me to moan out so loud you sink deeper in my throat. You groan out, fucking me a little faster. If I could see your face, I know it would be. Truth be known I had white buddies who were just as big but my cock was dark, almost black. It turned on a lot of white girls.I had to watch it so I wouldn't get too drunk because it would make me horny and I didn't like myself that way. "A fuck is just a fuck," I was always told by my friends. Everyone gets what they want. I guess I wanted a little more than a one night stand.I was now twenty-five and would really like to find the right woman. My buddies were right when they said I wouldn't. Like being able to watch and experience porn for real rather than just watch it online. Molly with its heightened sense of touch and i should add not just heightened but in an extremely pleasurable way. just imagine the normal pleasure of kissing and for play times like 1000 and you still won't grasp it. After about an hour of kissing touching, clothes being removed throughout, I led our conversation to fantasies, kinks, and past sexuality, while continuing to let her see how turned on it was.