She suddenly realized that she was still naked and that a Black man was about to see her tits and pussy. She moved her hands to cover them but stopped...when Tyrone entered the room and yelled “Put your hands down slut”. She looked up and saw the old Black man from yesterday with the beer belly. But his voice was dominant. She immediately complied and waited for his next instructions.“Quanesha told me that she had found a white slut who might want to pay Black reparations.” Not waiting for a. She broke down and had looked, now that she looked him full in the face, she could barely pull her eyes away. His eyes were hazel with green flecks that sparkled with the lights gleaming off the water. His hair was a wavy black that framed his very angular face, his mouth turned down into a frown. ‘Are you O.K, Angel?’ he questioned, looking intently at Angela. ‘My name’s Angela,’ she said sharply, but then she immediately regretted her coldness. He was trying to be nice and he did seem to be. The girls separated slightly, and began to rearrange their clothing back to as normal as they could, panting heavily in the process. “Sorry, ladies. Bill and I just popped in to retrieve our drinks.”, I said, as nonchalantly as I could manage. “I see you two are getting acquainted.”On that last word, I looked, leered actually, at Jess, a wicked smile on my face. She returned my look with the biggest, naughtiest smile I’d seen from her in a while.I guess this is going to be a fun night!Bill and. He was not eager to lick her now, considering what she had just done, but when he felt her mouth engulf his full length he felt obligated. Kelsea worked on his cock with such expertise that he ignored the smell and pungent taste as he tongued her pussy. She humped her hips against his face a few times and he grew harder in her mouth. When he finally directed his tongue to her waiting clit, he reached down and held her head with his hands and worked her mouth up and down his shaft, pushing her.