Hell, SHE talked about it openly; when it was time she lost her clothes without hesitation; and she put up no stop signs when it came time for me to t...ke hold of her. The kissing was incredible and the hugs were long and warm. She let me eat her out completely, and showed that she Loved it. So what's not to like here? (whoops, another 21st century phrase, in telling an early 60's tale) ... But God, that 100+ minutes got away so fast.It was two more days before we talked, but I was on such a. Peter rubbed his beard around Kitty’s pussy, mixing her scent and seasonings onto his face. He then rose up and started passionately kissing Kitty. He pushed his tongue deep into her mouth. Their tongues danced as she started to suck the taste of her pussy off of Peter’s tongue. This was not something new. Kitty loved the taste of her pussy and they never passed up an opportunity for her to taste it. Peter’s beard often had her scent and flavor on it. But a seasoned pussy, this was an erotic. Who are they??? What are they up to??? In Malathi’s own word we seek answer for these questions. The American leans back on the bed, pinching her own nipples and licking her lips. The African moves to between the white’s thighs, spreading them and kissing the insides of the open thighs. The American moans, pinching her nipples harder. The African drapes her hair over the American’s stomach and mound, teasing her, stroking every pore with her silk shoulder bang hair. The American can’t take it. Ten more minutes went by before he finally pulled up at our meeting spot. When I go in he already had his cock out."You look suprised," he said."Ive just never seen a cock before thats for me," I replied."Well.." Manny remarked.I took that as invitation to finally caress my first cock. It felt like I was holding a sacred artifact. His slowly pulsating dick, with smooth uncut skin surrounding his head. My big head was spinning. "You can taste it if you like it that much," Manny whispered. I.