I told her I would be gentle and I would stop if I was hurting her. I started undressing her and she was squeezing and stroking my cock and was saying...she couldn't believe she was doing this.I started sucking her titties and reached down and rubbed her pussy, she was breathing hard and her pussy was getting wet and she said she couldn't help it, it had been so long and never like this. I asked her if she had ever had a black man and she said "oh god no". I told her I knew she was going to enjoy. I then cut a pair of old jeans short enough that the bottom of my ass showed below them, and when I bent over again, the seam went right into the crack of my ass and between my pussy lips. I couldn’t wait to go out in my new outfit, but first I had to shave that pussy nice and smooth. The feel of the shaving cream and the razor makes me so wet that every time I shave, I end up having to finger myself until I come!I put on the clothes I had altered (no underwear, of course), and decided to test. She slowly strolled over to the couch; locking eyes with him as she pensively drew in from her cigarette then pursed her lips and exhaled through her red sexy lips. “All I have to say to you is get over here.” he said as she came within feet of him. Reaching out, Gabe grabbed her by the hand and pulled her down onto the couch. Landing almost directly on top of him, she let out a playful giggle. “Now Gabe,” she started, pausing to take in another mouthful of smoke and blow it at him. “Whatever. ’ Robert’s heart stopped beating for a painful second. Clara was the second woman today to tell him that he was too domineering to marry. And she was the one who counted. ‘I–‘ He wanted to promise he would change, but it would be a lie. ‘I can’t be a Milquetoast’ he said. She smiled, amused at the thought. ‘I know that. But there must be something in between.’ She lay back and looked up at him. ‘The thing is, I’m bossy too.’ It took him a moment to grasp what she was saying. ‘You mean?’ ‘I want.