."I heard his zipper go down. Then even more rustling of clothes. Jim was stripping."In your pussy, Wendy?"I had lost all shame by now."Yes, yes, in m... pussy. Fuck my little pussy."I felt his fingers pull my ass toward him. His legs were kicking mine farther apart. Through the corner of my eye, I could see he was nude. We were putting on a private sex show for some very powerful men, and I was the main attraction.The tip of his big hairy penis was slimy with lubricant and seemed to be searching. For some reason, the black guys I have met are all well endowed and are always a top or more dominant in every one of my relations with black men. In more than half of my hundreds or so sex trysts that I had with men, they have been with black men. I was always the bottom! It was almost immediate the way that the black guy took control, had me down on my knees and serving him and pleasuring him. It didn’t matter whether he was smaller than me or not, it seemed almost natural that he took. "I think you're still upset." Yeah, I am. I'm trying not to be, but I am." Ryan let him pull her to the couch."I'd be upset too, you know. Your dad said some pretty lousy things." Yeah, he did. And he believes them." Ryan got up and started pacing the room. "He really does think that if Evan hasn't talked to me, then he'd declare for the draft. He cannot get it through his head that Evan might not want what he wants." I'm not defending him, but it is tough sometimes when parents expect one. The scissor-toting girl's ebony skin was equally flawless, but covered a body that was slightly more muscular in condition with breasts an Amazonian would have been proud of."They are some of my finest work don't you think?" asked Martina rhetorically, "To be fair, they were a cute pair when they came to me, but then twins always seem to have that way about them. I upgraded them one at a time. You should have seen the look on the second one's face when she realized that her shy little twin.