It pointed up to the stars, bobbing with my quickened heart beats. I wanted to feel your tight, wet pussy around my cock. Standing up you pulled you... black g-string you wore underneath your skirt and slowly lowered your dripping pussy towards my cock. I gasped as your wetness engulfed me and you let out a low moan as I sunk in. Looking around we were still alone as you started pistoning up and down on my cock. I reached around and rubbed your little clit as your tight pussy slid up and. I jumped into my car after calling Victor, telling him I was on my way to meet my new well hung black stud.I arrived early, so I sat down at a table and ordered a drink.When Francis came in, I could not believe my eyes: he was the same black guy with a firm butt, that had helped me with the groceries, just some days ago. He also recognized me; but he did not look too surprised…Francis asked the waiter for a drink and we started to chat.I had not imagined that this nice looking black guy,. He already knew she had a beautiful face and his eyes wandered to her breasts. They were quite firm and seemed to be the perfect size for her build. What really intrigued him were her nipples. The aureole much smaller than ones he’d seen in any pictures or videos. They were not any bigger than a nickel and light brownish pink in color and the actual nipples were smaller than normal also. His eyes drifted lower over her smooth flat stomach. Her bush was neatly trimmed with the still wet lips of. She let out a soft moan and moved her head forward, gleefully burying it between Sue's delightfully parted, tawny thighs. Her lips settled on the sweet, flowing well; and she let out a muffled groan of lust-filled hunger as she let her tongue surge free from between her lips and dip deeply into the inviting slit.Sue let out a shrill cry of delight. She thrust her body forward, and her hands found the back of Janice's head, pulling her deeper between her hot, quivering thighs. Janice could smell.