However, we’re slowly making a lot of progress. Our numbers are on the rise, for one thing. In large cities like Atlanta and Detroit, we outnumber w...ite people. We’re attending rich white schools in significant numbers. We’re making our presence known in corporate America. Several white towns have elected black mayors and black chiefs of police. We have black congressmen now, even in the deeply racist South. Yes, I think black people are going to make a lot of progress in the 1990s. Maybe. Later I decided to leave her house.But to my surprise, she called me to her bedroom. I was all ready with my machine gun. She was wearing a hot red saree and I started to kiss her lips and sucked her juice. With my right hand I was squeezing her hip and with my left hand, I was pressing her soft ass.She started pulling my 7 inch machine gun and she was jerking it to and fro. I felt I was in heaven. Soon I removed her saree and started squeezing her boobs with my hand and she was moaning like. I really like them this size, but I hope they get a little bigger yet.” her fingers were sliding over her nipples, just running along the engorged nubs. “My nipples are even more sensitive now daddy. I can cum and cum and cum, just from having them sucked and kissed, and played with.”He watched as she gave them a hard twist. Her eyes closed from the sensation, a deep grunt came from deep in her chest.“You like my tits, right daddy? Will you play with them for me? Will you suck on my nipples,. The walls of her pussy were closing in on his fingers and he could tell her clit was getting more and more sensitive as he could see her squirming from his tongue. He could see an orgasmic blush spreading over her smooth milky skin. Ivy’s breathing began to increase as her hips moved more wildly. Kyle knew it wouldn’t be long now. “Oh my god! Ok.” Ivy said breathlessly as an orgasmic wave went over her, shooting spasms through her entire body. “Don’t stop” Kyle didn’t stop, instead he quickened.