She stared at me and gave me the 'follow me' type stare as she ran away back to the house. As her face gave way, I followed her. We walked back into h...r house; her parents were out cooking for dinner on the grill. I followed her to her room. and I saw that the bathroom door was open and strange noise was coming out of it. As I entered the room I shut the door behind me, but her room didn't have a lock. As I shut it as quietly as possible, I moved to the bathroom. Boy, was I shocked to what I. I then felt her pull my shorts down and felt my cock spring loose and feeling harder than I have ever felt in my life.I didn't have to wonder for too long what was going to happen. I felt her hand gliding over the shaft of my cock and then her breath on the head of my cock. It was torture knowing her warm, hot, sensual mouth with so close, but those lips were not wrapped around my cock head. It didn't take long, but soon she had my cock in her mouth and was expertly bobbing back and forth,. They'd be bitterly disappointed, even angry with him, for the feelings such images evoked in their son's most private thoughts! But, the undeniable fact was---he harbored feelings that few other whites could grasp; let alone his parents!He watched, with utter fascination, as one particular black stud was vigorously fucking some attractive white female; he felt the urge to ejaculate growing stronger by the second; and he was eager to see this black man's seed oozing out the woman's well-fucked. I could feel long silky hair against the side of my face and my shoulders, the robe seemed much larger, and I could feel the weight of an ample pair of breasts.But there was one difference I noticed the second I looked down at my bare arms and legs sticking out from the robe.My skin was a beautiful deep caramel color. Hmmm, I wondered.I got up and looked over at Ron. That explained it, I thought with wonder.Of course, I shouldn't have been surprised given the diversity of the female forms these.