How many nights he has dramt about cumming deep inside of me. Feeling my body against his. I try to grind my body against his but he stops me. I am fu...king you tonight your not fucking me. Damn, it turns me on when he takes control. He wraps my hair around his hand several times pulls my head back and whispers to my ear as he proceeds to rap/ my tight ass. Slow and deep, holding himself deep inside of me as I orgasm over and over agains. He rolls me onto my back, hangs my head off the side of. I wonder if I’ll get to do that someday. Carry Joana’s and her black boyfriend’s books… Thomas wondered and hoped. Joana and Thomas who both lived in the suburbs, had to walk down a couple of streets from the school and wait for a city bus. When it arrived and they got on the bus, Joana looked for a seat in the front. “Is this seat taken?” Joana asked a black man who looked to be in his early twenties. “Nah, have a seat girl.” He lustfully looked up at the curvaceous girl. “Okay, I’ll see you. " I'm looking forward to it more than you know, but let me fix ourbreakfast first so you'll have the strength to do me good." I laughedas I got up to prepare breakfast.Later up in the bedroom we through off our robes and got onto the bedwith me on my back and a rigid cock jutting out from my pubes. Sheclambered on top of me as I spread my legs to accommodate her. I pulledher up so that I could kiss and suckle her perky breasts and she moanedsoftly as my lips made contact with her nipple and. She was wearing a black transparent sleeveless nightgown. She opened her wet hair making the whole environment erotic.As I entered, the light was dim, and a candle was lit at the dining table with a bottle of red champagne. I sat on the couch, and Rita came with two glasses of red champagne and sat on my lap. She kept the glasses on the table and was holding my neck in a scissor position.Our faces were very close to each other. So close that even air also can’t pass through it. But we were not.