I wasabsolutely female, and I was totally sexual. The orgasm quickly spread frommy pussy to the rest of my body, and I could almost feel it spread, li...e inkthrough water. When the feeling reached my nipples they became even harderthan they had been, and they stayed that way.Alissa pulled my skirt down over my wet pussy and thighs and crawled up nextto me to hug me as I sweated and panted in post-orgasmic fuzziness. She heldme and kissed me, and I could barely think. She stroked my breasts and. Since he didn't know Andrew, maybe it was all for the best.Monday Morning I awoke at 6AM again. Again there was no Mel in the room. I was dressed and headed out when I rode the trike by the Honda. Next to it was parked Mel's several year old Hyundai, so I figures she was sleeping with Wilson. That was going to be a problem. I hadn't been concerned that he slept with her once, but that they were sleeping together regularly. Spending the nights together on the barge was more like lovers, than. ‘Do what?’ Rose inquired, moving to sit on the bed. ‘Always insist upon covering themselves in front of a man that they’ve just been to bed with?’ he explained, moving over to the French doors and opening them enough to allow the bright moonlight to illuminate the room. The storm had passed and left a full moon and fresh smells in its wake. Jake braced his hands on the door knobs, leaning against them as he breathed in the clean air. Rose took in his physique as he stood there, bathed in. Kneeling before me was the lovely Fadheela-Anisah. She was completely nude, save for her hijab. I don't know why but I kind of liked the sight of her, naked but with the hijab on at the same time. Her body was kind of plump but I don't mind. Must be something genetic about Black men. We all seem to crave big women. I've fucked a lot of big Black women and chubby white chicks in the City of Montreal. It's not exactly hard to get a fat chick into bed unless she's so fucking insecure that she.