Mu taku kahili 2 hr pain aamaku disturb karibuni.Ta bhauja mote dekhi smile dele. Waiter gala pare mu jai cabin ta bhita ru lock kari deli. Mu kahili ...hauja ame bina dress re khaiba. Mu phatkina uthi langala hei gali. Bhauja mote dekhi hasile kahin ki na ebebi mo banda ta pura tan heiki thia hei thai. Ta pare bhauja bra panty asi basile. Mu kahili bra panty kholi dia se kahile aame restaurant re achhu mu pura langala hei Paribini mu tanka pakha ku gali tanka dudha re hata mari heat karideli se. "Oh my, Derek, do you have a hammer in your pants? Or are you just happy to see me?" I said, sinking back against him, grinding my ass into his growing bulge."Oh shit!" Lionel said watching. "She definitely loves that black dick!" I grinned as I continued moving my hips, my arms over my head, my hands on the sides of Derek's big, bald head, "it's so big! Oh my God!" "Don't be starting something you can't finish," he said."Hmm...I'm pretty sure I can take care of that big dick," I giggled.. I blushed again. "Don't be shy around me Krystal. I know you like me. I like you too. I have for a while but you were just not old enough for me but now you've grown to be a beautiful young woman."I blushed again. "Thanks Alex."He smiled and leaned in and kissed me. I kissed back without even thinking and I loved it. He started filling me up then pulled me onto him making me straddle him. "Have you done this before?" No." I moaned as i felt myself getting wet.He smiled grabbing my ass. I moaned. I began using my resources at the law firm to research how to get what I wanted, regardless of the cost. What I wanted wasn't something on the side. This wasn't a 'lifestyle' - this was a change of life. No going back. I even adopted a new name, "Pepper." I had that tattooed on my left back shoulder. The problem was, there were almost no black men where I lived and I needed to be around them. Where to find them? Then it hit me. Prison. I quick search found that Detroit had the highest black.