I was that White chick who chased Black men like her life depended on it. I would meet them in clubs and take them home for a night of fun. How I love... Black men's bodies and uniqueness. And their amazing manliness. I loved the way Black guys smelled and tasted. And I couldn't get enough of Black dick. I loved to suck it and ride it. I've had Black dick in my mouth, pussy and ass. And I totally loved it. Sometimes, I would participate in orgies with other White women who craved Black men as. I guess I was flattered. I was also, potentially embarrassed. But on the previous occasion I had quite enjoyed it in the end. ‘So how do you feel about it?’ I asked Wendy. ‘Well, I’m game. I don’t think it’ll make even a chink in our relationship because I love you so much and we’ve got something so very strong going on between us. It’s not as if she’s asking to watch us fuck or even want to be fucked by you is it?’ ‘I guess not, but I don’t want this to turn into something that’s going to hurt. I laid in-between her legs and teased her with the tip of my cock swirling it around her clit and lips. She loved the playfulness. Until I slowly edged him in her soft gentle moans turned into a deep inhale as I slide deep inside her. I let her catch her breathe, she was so wet but tight as ever. Oh my god your thick she moaned trying to breathe as I slowly grinded into her, sending him in deep then pulling him out again. She purred like a jaguar, her moans, were a turn on. I couldnt believe. "Come on, let get my LICENSE!!!" she said and dragged me back into the building. 45 minutes later were came back out and headed toward the parking lot, Sandy was staring at her brand new driver's license all the way to the car. When we got there I tossed her the keys."Why don't you drive us home?" I said as I got in on the passengers side.Sandy got into the drivers side, put on her seat belt, and started the car. She drove cautiously all the way home. When we got home Sandy rushed inside. By.