I shuddered as I stepped out of my yoga pants. Once doffed, I marched over to Thea.The Black girl groaned and then she joined the others.Her bright-re... leotard came off, revealing her small, dark-brown breasts. Her nipples were almost black, hard, and just begging to be lick.So I did.I leaned down and flicked my tongue across her nipple. I shuddered as I savored the salt of her skin and the feel of her nipple against my mouth. It was so different from my husband’s small nipple. Hers was. Then there was the sworn to secrecy, making you feel like someone special, and the smearing of horses sperm on your face. Even today all these years later, I can still feel the old mans thumb brush cruelly across my pouting lips, and the salinity of the horses cum in my mouth, but like most others, felt the thrill deep within, that I had witnessed something different and had tasted the nectar from a super being.There were six of us that night and we had the same thing done to us, so we were not. "..... They drove what seemed to be hours before they reached his apartment in the Bronx, she got out of the car as Anthony got her bags. "Now there a few rules, dont go out by yourself. These streets are not safe, day or night. I dont want my baby to get hurt." He kissed her on the forehead and guided her into the apartment. It was small, but she liked it. Anthony went into the bedroom and put her bags on the floor. Melina followed him and put her arms around his waist, feeling his abs and. It all started this morning when he was still home. It was one of those times when he gets up behind me against the kitchen counter, pressing himself against my back, nibbling the back of my neck and reaching around to feel my breasts, squeezing and fondling them. But somehow, today has been different. Maybe it’s the sunlight streaming in everywhere and lighting up this house in the treetops, with all the windows open and all you can hear is the birds chirping and pecking, and singing. Usually.