The lucky guy was a big, muscular black guy named Jerome. He had a nice body and a big dick, but mostly I liked how sexually aggressive and straight f...rward he was. Also if i’m being honest, it still feels like a sexy taboo to hook up with a black guy. My family was never racist and had no problem with interracial relationships but it was still looked at in my circles as something that slutty bad girls did. (which is why normal girls want to do it!) We planned to meet the next night, but i had. затем он сказал что очень хочет меня поцеловать, на что я ответила взаимностью....у нас был такой поцелуй с языком, страстный, долгий...мммм...классс..его язык проникал в меня и я ласкала его своим языком....После этого наши темы для разговора резко сменились..стали более откровенные. Он начал меня разводить на секс, естественно, на что же еще...но я же девушка приличная ) к тому же замужняя... и ни в какую не соглашалась... затем мы целовались еще и еще..он начал трогать мою попку, схватился. G was looking pretty wile V was a normal guy. I could see the tension in A & C’s face. This was their first time unlike V & G who were experienced. All 5 of us gelled well at the meet and agreed to take it to the next level. As planned V & G had sent their kid to a friend’s house and they agreed to host us.Once we reached their house A & C were a mix of nervousness and excitement. Even I was pretty excited as it was my first time with 2 couples. To set the mood V suggested we start dancing. I. But it had managed to grasp her scar. The one covered by the rose tattoo. Sensitive and a great thing in bed…But it wasn’t meant to be rough with. “If you know which truck is his, I still have those nice tacks left.” DeadShot said as he slipped his arm around her. Cloud shook her head. “No…I’m fine…Really…He just got the scar is all…” Cloud looked up at the buckskin mare being led out. Thoroughbred… She thought silently. No…Wait…Thoroughbred Quarter Horse cross…Yeah…That’s more like it… .