I had also never seen anyone with skin that dark.Martha was the color of fresh-brewed coffee. Not mocha, not tan, not any variation on the theme.She w...s black. Totally, completely black.It's not a criticism. It's a fact. I report what my eyes told me.Now, let me be honest with you. My parents expressed a kind of tacit disapproval of blacks, and discouraged my brothers and me from hanging out with any of "them." Bringing one of "them" home was just not acceptable.I understood my parents'. I give you my body completely tonight and want you to use me, and take me and own me. I am your love slave for tonight and I want to be the object of your wildest fantasies. Show me how much you love me.’ Alan picked her up in his arms and gently laid her in the middle of the bed with her eyes never leaving his. He gently stretched out her arms and retied them to the ties already anchored at the corner of the bed. He then gently caressed down her body and moved each leg to the opposite corner. Slapping. We are now one, moving together. Offering and accepting. Giving and receiving. Both wanting and fulfilling. His thrusting and grunting are synchronized. His paced slows and becomes more forceful. I know he is getting close to cumming. With every deepened thrust Rob delivers, the fire inside me rages and the pulsating feeling grows more intense by the moment. “I’m cumming! Oh Gaawed, I’m gonna cum!” Rob screams, as he continues to fuck my ass. Not wanting him to pull out, I immediately. I nodded at Jim and then said, "Gee, guys, its really hot out here isn't it? Would anybody like to head into the cabin and dance a little? I think you’ll like my dance.”I noticed Milt almost had the look of a wolf or some wild a****l on his face. I guessed he would love to get hold of my white ass. The guys all agreed and we went inside the cabin for a bit of privacy. It was big enough for all the guys to make themselves comfortable in big leather chairs and sofas. I slowly reached back to.