.. wait a minute." Robert could not wait any longer, and moved forward plunging his cock into her. She groaned again as the tip of his penis came in c...ntact with her cervix. It felt wonderful and she shifted her hips up to help him, as much as she could in her condition. Robert, appreciated her efforts however, he needed no help. Everything was there. The girl he had always loved, who had loved him. His hard penis and her dripping pussy; and most of all a screaming need in his brain to fuck her. Tina’s guy is “white” – or, well, to be perfectly accurate, his cock glows a bright red when Tina or I turn him on – and between the two of us, we turn him red quite often!Tina and I still make love with each other three times every week. I share my current man, Ted with her, and she shares her current man, Rod with me, several times every month.I remember when Tina first met Rod, more than three years ago. She couldn’t stop talking about how good he made her feel, and I was genuinely happy for. When I came up in the ninth with one out and the bases empty the game was still scoreless. I had been walked every time I was at bat, and wasn't expecting anything else this time.I was so surprised when I saw the first pitch headed toward me that I didn't move in time and caught it flush in the ribs. I stood looking stupidly at their pitcher for a moment not knowing whether to be angry or not.The Umpire stood and stepped in front of and told me not to get any ideas and take my base.While I was. None was going well. The flirts continued, the stares continued, the guys at the gym cat-called. I changed gyms, the same thing happened there too – the black men loved me. “Damn you smell good, Lisa!” a different black coworker said in the break room one morning. I smiled politely and nodded. I checked my email at my desk – a recruiter sent me one, telling me yet another interview failed. I was expecting to read something like “Hey, Lisa, sorry they are changing direction with the role.” Or.