The actions would be able to take advantage of the new clothes; we would be able to have hands touching skin instead of feeling through clothes.“Fin...lly, I think we should have a winner instead of a loser. That means that part one ends only when there is one couple left who has not gone to the fifth card; and in part two it ends when at least one person in two different couples is naked. The winning couple is the one where neither is naked.I answered, “Kim, aren’t you going a little too. Sam kept pushing in, and the resistance of Julia’s pussy squeezing her cock made her cum too. “Now I’m going to blow my load in your ass,” Sam whispered in Julia’s ear. Julia whispered back, “Twice.” Sam complied and flipped Julia over. Julia instantly threw her perfect ass in the air and spread her legs, longing for Sam to start licking. Sam tongued Julia’s butt-hole until it was so slippery that sandpaper could glide into it with ease. Sam got on her knees and inched forward until his head. I wasn't sure I wanted to have sex with a Negro. Ed kept working on me. Ed said it was meant to be. He said he wanted me to enjoy the taboo of interracial sex.Of course I had heard the tales of black men being so much bigger, and therefore better sex partners than white men. Sayings like, "once you've tried black, you'll never go back." But, I never believed that. I figured that was just so much hype spread by blacks to lure white women to them. I could see a particular black man being better. Thinking he would help with dinner the undisputed master of the house found himself unceremoniously booted out of the kitchen with orders to get himself cleaned up and to make himself scarce for the next few hours.He took it like a man. That is he slunk off, took a shower and hid in the den watching TV. He put on the nice shirt and pair of slacks which had been laid out for him on the bed. It was much fancier than what he would normally put on for an evening at home but he could take a hint..