Another thing was the taboo aspect of it all with her being brought up in the deep South.I asked her about cock size and she told me that nearly every...one she experienced was larger than normal but the big thing was she thought their black cocks were just gorgeous and they seemed to be used in such a way that satisfied her very well. I made the lame joke about "once you go black, you can never go back" and asked her why she settled for a pale red headed white man like me. What I left unsaid was. She carried it over to where I stood, and prepared to lift it over my head and shoulders. It was made of a marvelous dark brown jacquard silk that was contrasted with plain, stiff, heavy brown silk. The underskirt of both fabrics was fully gathered and pleated, and then there was an 'apron' overskirt of jacquard silk, which dips across the front and ended in a large bustle in the back. The bodice was designed with a back 'flap' that laid out over the bustle. It was tailored with plain brown. I awakened to something licking my pussy gently, the feelings were sweeping through my body before I was fully wakened and by the time my eyes opened fully I was hunching into the wonderful tongue licking me. His tongue fully covered my entire mound and he was using it to slide up through my ass crack over my asshole, through my pussy and over my clit repeatedly as my ass lifted from the bed, thighs opening widely to allow him access to me. I thought I had awakened in heaven and then his fat. She called out a hello as she shut the door behind her but getting no response assumed that they must be out taking a walk or maybe tending the garden or some other such chores. She carried her purchases toward her bedroom at the back of the house but was soon disabused of the idea that she was alone in the house for as she passed by her parent’s bedroom door she could hear noises, strange noises that could only be generated by someone having sex. “Oh my God,” she thought, “surely not; not my.