I was in heaven; I had just been fucked better than I have been fucked in my life. A black man was lying on top of me, and his seed was inside me, jus... like I had fantasized about for months. I can't describe how much I enjoyed this moment.After about thirty minutes I slid down the sheet and touched his cock."Be careful," he said."You don't mind do you?" I didn't wait for an answer. I always wanted to put my mouth around a black mans cock, and this was my chance. I could taste his sperm mingled. When we got back inside we all changed and sat on the couch to watch a movie. I sat next to Kim and the armrest of the couch to ensure that Laura wouldn't try to interrupt us. Laura would not let that happen. She simply walked over and sat down on my lap. Then she grabbed a blanket and covered the two of us up. In my drunken mind I didn't know how to react. Laura was too young, I didn't want Kim to judge me. However, as I kept drinking I cared less about Kim and realized that if I wanted to get. As she stood by one of the open windows in the high rise apartment overseeing the sea, staring off into the distance, watching the clouds drift lazily in the sky dyed red by the setting Sun beyond the horizon. She was so enraptured with the beauty of the scenery and absorbed in her own thoughts that she failed to notice my return from work.I quietly stood by the door to her room observing her (still dressed in her school uniform) for a while. Given that I had not seen her since young, it was. “My brain is cooked, no doubt,” he said before heeling Quill forward again. “It would have to be for me to enjoy spending my time with you.” There was no acid in his words; it was merely the way he’d learned to relate with Sylvia. She was ever one for a friendly jibe, and strangely, she seemed to delight in being the object of remarks that would leave most people offended.Indeed, her joyful laugh tinkled in the crisp morning air as she clicked her mare forward to follow him down the stony slope.