" You may know about my boyfriend Michael and what he is?" Vanessa asked."Yes," she said darkly. She knew the power that young man wielded andthe fear...he invoked in others."Think about your sister Angela and how she would feel if everything youinflicted on me, was done to her, and you having the knowledge that youcaused it all to happen. Do you think Michael could never get to her? IfI asked him to do it." He would never do such a thing, don't you ever dare, you little bitch,"she snarled as she. She was putting her hands into my pant and released my hard cock out of it, massaging it good. We both were very aroused and she then asked me to lay down and started kissing my back, going deeper and deeper with her mouth…I just laid back and enjoyed the show…she was really good at giving me head, I think nobody ever did such a good job there yet, and as I was really, really horny already(after our 30-40 minutes foreplay), it didn’t take too long until I came for the first time, right into her. Nomatter if we pretended to be commandos in a rain forest in CentralAmerica, astronauts exploring a strange new planet, spies on a missionto Siberia, cowboys and Indians in the old West or cops chasingdangerous criminals, this was always the perfect stage.In fact, I had remembered our old treehouse in the vicinity and was nowleading us towards it, curious to see if it was still holding together.Considering how thin the boards the little shack was made of were tobegin with and how time had. .... Not my writing...My husband had no idea. Our marriage was near an end and I was experimenting.A little about myself, I was 28 at the time, 5'9" tall, 125 lbs, with great legs and short blonde hair. Troy and I got together as often as we could. The sex was great and I was really enjoying the taboo aspect of being with a black man.Our affair started when my husband and I attended a party at Troy's home. Several months later we were invited to another party, and of course I expect Troy and I.