Alas, it was only a fling, as we were both too busy to mess with trying to keep up a relationship. Now, even though I knew that the stereotypes about...race and penis size weren't necessarily true, I wasn't interested at all in trying to find an Asian boy to experiment with. I knew it would either be a white or a black man, and I leaned heavily toward the latter. My chance would come the very next Saturday, a week after the conference meet where I made my 'discovery.' The apartment village. Am I slowing down?But her fears were laid to rest by the next twenty-four hours. Deshona, who had been curiously aloof, cold, remote, and reserved, even demure, when Laura had first known her, was, now that they were lovers (and true-love lovers, at that), an almost insatiable fuck-slut. They locked the dog in the other portion of Deshona's large house and then fucked each other senseless for the rest of Saturday and most of Sunday.By the time Laura returned home late Sunday afternoon, she was. She bucked and spasmed as her juices poured out over his tongue. He lavished her with licks until she fell against the bed in exhaustion. Then he crawled up her body and gave her a deep kiss. He pulled back from the kiss and said, "Just move your tongue like I did. That will make her cum for sure." Then he kissed her again, letting her taste her own juices. She moaned in pleasure.At Mike's request, they did not touch each other the rest of the week. He wanted to save up all their energy for. So unfair – I love the animal aspects of doing it from behind. The feel of him holding me firmly like that, readying for coupling, gets my motor running even for ‘vanilla’ sex. I know he’s using it for this taboo game on purpose, pushing me to play deeper into the perverted fantasy. I imagine the hands at my hips being of those other men. I moan as the head of his prick presses against my pussy lips, and shudder as he nudges forward, opening me just a bit, then relenting. As if he can read my.