Hello Ak**a happy birthday Silva said to him he giggled and spoke in Swahilli to Afya Ak**a wants to know if your white all over and is your pussy hai... as white as the hair on your head .Silva thought she missed heard Afya but she had not come on Silva tell him Afya said Silvas face went bright red a 11 year old k** asked me if my pussy hair is white she was so embarrased .Well Afya said is it ?yes it is Silva stammerd prove it Afya said no way Silva said dont forget Afya said its up to me if. "Now cum you little piss slut." I gasped and slammed her back down again, she didn't just cum, I think she nearly died with the sheer power of the orgasm that tore a scream from her throat, I felt her anus contract around me, pulling me even deeper if that were possible.Lifting her knees up to her chin, she twisted round on my penis then sat down again and kissed me, again and again, she spat into my mouth as my own climax raced to match hers in its intensity.We showered together then and went. I gave her the signal to strip and she began shedding her clothing. Her nipples were hard for me already, and her pussy was glistening from the moisture she was leaking. Her hairless cunt was swollen and ready to be used.First I took a collar from her gym bag and placed it around her neck as she knelt submissively in front of me. Her eyes were down, but I could see the flicker of her eyelids as she peeked up to look at my prick. I knew she was extremely eager to wrap her lips around my cock.. “Do you remember where I got this dress?” “We were at Mardi Gras and I pointed out how much I liked that dress on the girl who was wearing it and you bought it from her then and there and you switched outfits.” Deedee squatted so Dave could reach the zipper. She stood again and let it gradually fall to the floor. She bent over, undid his belt and fly and gave Double-Dave a long lick. “Let’s take this to bed.” She sashayed away and he followed right behind her. “How about my undies?” “Those were.