She took me to the “Delicate Flower Lounge’ a local lesbian bar and introduced me to the scene. I was a lipstick lesbian who liked feminine women ...ver more masculine women. I prided myself in becoming a good bed partner. At first I just watched a lot of lesbian porn, but most of it was “fake”. As a nurse I got a hold of as many sex manuals and text books on gynecology, neurology and anatomy that I could find. I focused my studying the pleasure centers of a women’s body. And of course I had. Meri sis ne nahane ke bad gown pehn rkha tha bcz ab vo rest krne jaa rhi thi aur maine sweat pant fir vo late gyi to Mai bhi jaa kr bagal mein let gya. Tb meri sis ne mujhse pucha Khushi muskurate huye tune mujhe shop pr kyun ni rukane diya?Mai: aise hi mujhe achha ni lg rha tha Khud ke undergarment dikh rhe the.Khushi: Hmmm!!Me: Khushi mere legs pr apna le rakhate huye give me a hug.Maine Hug Kiya to mujhe realizes hua ki Khushi under bra ni pehni hai. Vo apne boobs ko mere chest ke against. Are your parents home? is the very first thing he asks. You shouldnt be here, Mr. Brooke. You could get in trouble, I frown. He walks in without asking if he can. Totally insulting but it was fine by me. I want to give you something, he whispers. I look around, not getting why he was whispering. Its okay, were alone. He sighed in relief. You forgot your jacket, he says, trying to switch the subject. I know, I chew on my lower lip. Awkward silence followed. In that short moment, he kept. " said the white girl. She began to lightly stroke the slave girl's pussy."Have you been a good nigger?" she asked.Shanika nodded, longing for her to touch her pussy instead of just teasing her."I bet you have," she said. Debbie pushed a finger into the colored girl's vagina. The black slave started to rub herself on the white girl's hand."You're still my nigger, aren't you?" the blue eyed girl smiled sweetly at the gagged negress.Again Shanika nodded. Debbie rubbed the slaves pussy faster and.