‘Yes, s****r, I’m enjoying it.’ I whispered back. She started running her two middle fingers along my slit, from my hole on up to my clit. ‘Wo...ld you like me to make you cum?’ Her teasing had broken the last of my inhibitions and I said, ‘Yes, please do.’ She kept up her teasing now inserting her fingers a little bit on each stroke. ‘Are you sure? Everyone will see you spread open wide for me.’ ‘I don’t care, please do it.’ I gasped. I expected her to step back to let everyone see that she was. He showed me how to stroke his cock. I squealed with delight the first time I made him cum by stroking him. I was totally in lust with James, and started begging him to fuck me, I would sit on the tiny bucket seats and spread my legs wide, and open my pussy lips, but he said it was tongue and fingers only for now. He was reluctant because I was under age and white, and a married man of 25 could get in major trouble, especially a black man those days. I was disappointed, but understood. He. I could feel his massive cock pressing against my mound, it felt so big and hard. His robe was the only thing between his hard cock and my naked pussy."Raise up for a minute, the knot in your robe is hurting me,” I saidAs he raised up I reached down and untied his robe and slid it open. Then I motioned for him to lay back down on top of me. I felt his cock touching my mound and it sent a wave of electricity surging though my body. I ran my hands up under his robe and lightly started to rub my. I like my sex hot but gentle and sometimes dirty but always with a willing partner that knows how to have fun. The best sex of my life before meeting Cyndi were the times my cousin Zach and I shared a woman (cousin by marriage, no blood relation). Touching that woman all over her body, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm. Two men totally devoted to her pleasure. Needless to say all that stopped the first time Cyndi shyly smiled at me. I fell in love instantly and I have never left her side.