Or so it had seemed until she turned a corner to see a different black-clad figure, a woman, at the end of the path. Swerving to avoid her, she saw t...e first figure again, and ducked down a smaller side route - but the woman had already been moving to intercept her new route.?Three!?: the whoosh of the strap, the smack of leather on flesh, but no other sound.She had realised then, to her dismay, that the two predators were hunting together - very unusual, and more dangerous than she had first. "It's okay, Chris. It's natural for a guy to, um… have that happen. So, what do you think; too much?" Mom asked, as she pulled her arms out to her sides and slowly twirled again."Are you kidding me?!" I barely was able to say, as my eyes drank in her beauty once again.Mom's finishing touch was a pair of black high heels, with long black straps that crisscrossed up her leg and stopped short just below the knee."Mom, you look extravagant," I said, as I did my best to conceal my unelected growth.I. She rolled onto him and felt his cock hard against her, she straddled either side of his legs until she was completely laid out on top of him and with her hand guided his cock towards her pussy, lifting her hips slightly his head found the entrance as he moved slightly under her, he very slowly started to push into her, Frankie leaned into him feeling her nipples on his bare chest, taking his tongue in hers, circling it, tongues fighting each other they continued to kiss, sharing the wetness. "It's settled then. Say an hour and a half or so?" Getting ready for a date was something that now seemed unnatural to her. Haley had not been this nervous since she was a schoolgirl going out for the first time. The folks back home would have been shocked, even appalled to know that she was having dinner with a black man, no matter his standing in the community. In the little redneck town that she was from 'good' white girls stayed with their own race; anything else was taboo. That, along with.