You exit the bathroom and I admire you in the dim light. Your cock is poking out from beneath your nighty and waving to me like a flag."Come here Jenn..., I'd like to try your docking maneuver again," I say.I take my position on my knees on the bed, and you do the same, facing me. Our lips meet as our extended shafts rub heads together."Show me again how to do it," I beg. You take my tool and peel back my foreskin, placing your own knob at my tip."Like this," you murmur, enveloping your head with. "So did you and Dad have a nice night last night?" I asked, referring to thefact that they went out together on a romantic evening out for my dad'sbirthday."Yeah, it was okay." Where did you go eat?" Emeralds, that Italian restaurant downtown," she said softly, her eyes closed.My hands continued to run around her back, looming towards her bikini bottom.Even knowing this was all normal, I became even more nervous as my hands madecontact with her bikini. It wasn't a thong or anything, but god,. To my surprise she started seducing me and is rubbing my cock. I am gradually having a hard on. She was excited that I immediately had the hard on.Then I stood up and applied my saliva on her pussy. I rubbed my cock on her pussy and spanked her pussy with it. She arched herself and shook vigorously. I pushed my cock slowly inside her pussy. I was going deeper and she was moaning. I then pulled my cock and suddenly pushed it inside. I increased my stroke speed. She is moaning louder saying “fuck. Many Black men still got lynched on the say-so of White women and White men. And many Black women got raped and abused by White men who didn’t consider them to be real people. But Black men and Black women shared their misery. They had love for each other. They sympathized with each other. And they didn’t daydream about sleeping with White men and White women, their tormentors! Nowadays, every Black man wants a White girlfriend and every Black woman wants a White boyfriend. Hell, Black lesbians.