If you’re Black, you’re fair game to them because of your skin color and they hate you. Why would I make the task of the racists easier by hating ...y own people? Black folks need to stop letting religious and cultural differences get in the way of unity, seriously. Those who hate us don’t care about these things. They would wipe us all out if they could. Why make things easier for them by fighting our own? I thought I was the only Black person in the world who understood that, until I met. ‘Love it too much?’ I hear your mind qualm. Your beautiful features and piercing eyes look into me with such intense inquisition, as you verbally probe me... “What would you gag me with?” your delicate lips inquire. “Your damp, lacy panties... Take them off now... mmmm yes! They’re suitably soaked.”Telling you to open your mouth, tongue out, I gently push them in. “Now close your mouth around them.” “Can you taste your excitement on them? Do you like that? Fucking naughty girl!!” No one has. She slips another finger inside of her throbbing pussy and fingers herself until she cums.She hurriedly finishes showering and wraps up in a towel. She is startled by John sitting on the end of the bed waiting for her. She smiles at him and tries to act as cool as possible, but her heart is racing."All finished already love?" she asks as she finishes drying off and slips on a pair of his favorite red lace panties.He raises one eyebrow and says, "I am. I walked in here as soon as you were also. ” she finished almost shyly. Grrrrr….man did that get me going. “Ride me.” I said as I lay down. I wanted to try everything with her. Quickly she got into position, squatting above me with her hands on my chest and she looked down at me as she grasped my cock and placed it at her entrance. She slid down my shaft slowly, drinking me in with her eyes as she did so, her mouth gaping opening at the sensation. Fuck she felt so wet. Those thighs of hers started pumping her up and down on top of me..