I was licking her pussy lips tasting her ,then gently parting her lips and my tongue reaching into her dark place.i was rubbing her clit and licking ....he was writhing and pushing my head trying to get my tongue deeper and deeper.she came and again and again.my tongue had done its work now i wanted my rod in her.she was so moist i dint ahve any trouble entering her.little by little to start letting my cock gently stretch her till she pushed my ass to penetrate my full length.she was moaning and. I got up and strengthened my dress. Zeck opened the door and as I walked out into the street I looked down for the first time and saw the big wet spot on the front of my dress from the blow job I had just given Zeck. I tried to hide it with my handbag as I flagged down a cab. I could feel Zeck's sperm running down my leg. It was a relief to get out of the public view, but I also found it very exciting. Zeck was right about me. The fact that I had a black man's seed running down my leg in broad. My cheeks turned red as I thought of how stupid this would be. I gave a fake smile to her as I started to think of all the people I knew at the con, and how many could take pictures.~The next morning I got up early so I could get to my girlfriends house to get redressed, I'm sure my parents wouldn't have appreciated the "new" outfit.I got to her house and she threw me a plastic bag from the couch. "You're not even going to tell me how to put this stuff on?"She sighed, "I guess I'll have to..."I. Thoroughly. We have to make sure that we have always enough candidates at both ends of the stations so that we have worlds of sexual pleasures. Nancy has said that many girls in her lezbo bar have always a boipussy they abuse. And they are willing to come to the basement. I made clear that I don’t want pain. No leashes, no chains on “fuckees”, only when attached to a station. Another thing I would love to see in the basement is taking some of Nancy ’s friends and creating a lezbo action.