I went to my room, turned on the TV and watched more CMT videos, before I went to sleep. It seemed like my life was constantly changing, and things we...e happening to me that I never even dreamed about in my wildest fantasies. I could not get Brandy out of my mind, not that I was trying either.She was different from any girl I had met, and given the fact that I had no experience to speak of with girls, she was exactly what I needed, a best friend that loved me because I was me. I thought of Ben. There was a reason that I wasn't in church and hadn't been for the past couple of years.Anyway, I was minding my own business, putting clothes in the dryer for the last cycle, when I saw her. Yeah, her. Long, jet-black hair, skin a reddish brown hue, eyes a shade of brown that was nearly black itself, and one of the finest pairs of tits to be on display despite her baggy sweatshirt. Sure, she wasn't a perfect ten by the standards of those phonies in Cosmo or Vogue, but I never read those. I inserted a couple of fingers and started working on her pussy. "I want to fuck." she said."I could tell." was my reply. I turned her around and put her on all fours. I worked the head of my cock up and down against her wet pussy lips to get it lubed up. When I entered her I looked up and saw Traci in the doorway. She quickly ducked out of view. Traci was a cute, short, slightly chubby red head. She had a build a lot like a gymnast, except she had big tits. There was something about her I. And then she arrived.She was impressive. A nubianGoddess. She fixed me with her dark eyes and laughed.?Ah ? my little whiteslut ? I hoped that you would have the nerve to visit me.?My face must looked like a tomato. ?Move your ass ? we have a long ridemy little doggy? My hands where shaking. ?Yes I hurryIsabelle?She came to my sideand whispered in a very cold voice ?You will pay fort his bitch ? for whithe little cunts I am MistressIsabelle? I just nodded and followed her. After weleft the.