My roommate wanted to fuck her and I wanted to watch but she was married to a racist alcoholic. Robert my roommate would walk around naked and tell my...girlfriend that she needs to be fucked by his Alabama black snake. She would stare and smile but said, "I just can't, I'm sorry."My girlfriend was latin, 5'6" 113 lbs with long black hair and enhanced 38dd breasts and absolutely no tanlines. Eventually she began stopping by after work and fucking me before going home to her husband. She was okay. With her panties tying her knees together, she could already feel them giving way as the Wolf's jaw came closer and closer to her exposed neck."I don't want to die," she cried, expectant the same fate as the man that had abducted her. "Pleas God, don't let it end like this."But then the unexpected happened. Instead of feeling the crushing of that savage beast's teeth on her skin, she got the unmistakable lick of his sandpapery tongue."Oh God! It... it's going to happen again," she cried, both. You young lads are so curios at your age,Have you got a girlfriend, she asked, No I replied, well I think you should be feeling their bra"s as long as they are in it at the time, and then laughed out loud. Come and sit down and drink your tea, she said, Ive seen you looking at me over the fence, she said, do I intrigue you, Yes I said, I think your nice and cuddly. So you like looking at my body do you, I hesitated. Well if that"s the case I suppose you should see it she said. She then slowly. What a contrast, I thought, to the rather proper and severe woman I had first seen in the choir at church sitting next to my wife, an appearance that led me to ask Susie who that old battleaxe was. Maria made me pay for that remark the first time I stayed the night at their house by coming into my bedroom in the morning, pulling back the covers, and dropping a very cold hot water bottle onto my naked tummy. We wrapped up the meal with coffee and After Eights, and in my case, a glass of fine.