That’s it, now run your fingers down slowly, softly on to the top of your breasts; just the fleshy part at the top. Can you feel the warmth of your...touch on them? Now move your hands back to your shoulders and gently slide the straps off of your shoulders and down your arms. You can take your arms out and now rub your bare shoulders.” As she caressed her own shoulders, her breathing was becoming more labored and she started biting down on her lower lip. Her eyes were still open as she. My cock throbbed like mad as I watched, even though I knew it was too late to do anything about it. It was our own fault we were so exhausted. We’d stayed up for two hours longer than we should have the night before. Then we both had to work late, but it had been oh-so worth it for the incredible sex.The way they bounce and jiggle when I’m pounding my cock home is absolutely enthralling. I can’t think of the last time we did any sort of doggie position when she wasn’t in front of a mirror. . He watched BET, he listened to Black talk radio, and he rented every Black movie ever made so he could claim expertise on Blackness. In his submission, he would get off on the idea of black women using him, making fun of his small appendage, slapping him around, maybe even fucking him with a strapon and going home to his white world where he never interacted with another Black person. His sexuality was compartmentalized. For a few hours a month, if he was lucky, a few hours a week, he could. I was moaning louder.-aaa….hhh! Www…ah!-I was sometimes biting my lower lip as well. While fucking, he gently slapped my buttocks several times alternatively.After that, he turned me upwards and started finger fucking my pussy, squeezing and slapping my boobs. The feeling was strange, but sensational as well.After a while, he was fucking me so fast that I was tightly holding the bed to keep myself steady and my head was moving up and down very frequently. I was screaming.-oh my go…od!-When he.