Without a word, he dropped his pants and his cock was hanging there. I looked at it for a moment and turned my head.“Don’t look away, sissy!”I f...oze at his words. It wasn’t true! Yes, my wife and I played a few games with some girls clothing and make-up, but that was between her and I. I turned to leave when Jonathan spoke even more harshly.“Just walk out that door and those guys are going to find out you’re are wearing your wife’s panties.”My head spun. “How the hell did he know that? Has he. We were barely two feet apart now. I am not ashamed to say that my heart was pounding and my cock was getting hard as the Chinese alphabet! A skinny 27 year old white male in the backyard of a naked black woman in an interracial neighborhood in our city would be stupid NOT to be nervous. And yet the confidence of this big black woman had a magic all its own.Using both of her hands she picked up her right breast and tipped the darker end that pointed almost at my feet up to her mouth. Her. It is not a problem to use my weight to suppress him who consumes a lot in sex."What are you going to do... I've already ejaculated once. Even if you are not satisfied, sister of the group leader, I will not be able to get an erection in a short time."He who was riding under me did not resist, but was a little ashamed and incomprehensible doubts about being ridden by a girl.After a little slapstick like a joke, I let go of his hand, but I didn't get up from him, and I still maintained the. “why, to go get a blow job?!” she snapped, instantly regretting it. “what?!?!” I said, turning to her, insulted and in shock. I expected her to apologize, or at least walk out, but instead she doubled down on her rash statement. “you haven’t spent any time with me in months, why?! Just so you could go get a bj from some little high school bitch who I guarantee doesn’t even do it that well!” she was just unloading on me now, probably not even hearing what she was saying to her own son. “I get.