Wendy and I had had twenty years together. She had had great ambitions for me when we first got together, and I knew she was disappointed that I had e...ded up in a middle-ranking job in insurance (‘You could have done so much better,’ she always said). We had had our good times, and, particularly in recent years, we had had our rows. Always immaculately turned out, her dark hair cut short these days, she remained a handsome woman — a little above average height, at forty-six still as slim as she. I picked up her leg and rested it on my shoulder as I kissed and nibbled on her inner thigh. I could smell the sweetness of her pussy and taste the sweet both our bodies were drenched in. I was still so turned on that I wanted to taste her sweet pussy, so I cupped her ass with both hands and buried my tongue in her. She moved her body and raised her hips with every kiss and lick, moaning and groaning with pleasure. After a short time of teasing with my tongue and sucking her clit, there was a. I see why the brothas love you. Spread those cheeks and show me that hole. Oh, yeah! It’s tight and pink. Ooh wee! And, you got little tit buds.”“Yeah, daddy,” blushed Snowflake. “I took some hormones.” “Very nice. How did it go down with the BBC the other night?”“Well,” Snowflake began. “I got a text about 2:00 a.m. from this guy named Tyrone. He’s tall and built like a Mack truck. He’s got dark-brown skin and a big dick too. He started fucking me after he saw me leaving his homeboy’s trailer. Alot of thoughts were running through my mind is he a cop? Is he a pimp? is he a trick? I Have to…. i started to say before he cut me off. Get in. He said not asking me but telling me. I was going to decline but he had this air about him i couldnt ignore on top of this mafioso vibe he was giving off that was making me hornier by the second. I reached for the handle and got in. Despite my want for him i was still a bit cautious and wast hoping he wasnt going to be yet another man i had to.