.” was coming out of her mouth and she was breathing out with a sound “aaaahhhh…”.And this sound continued during the whole intercourse. I was...pumping faster and my balls were striking her ass and making a sound with every strike. She was moaning continuously “sssss…. Aahhhh..”. “sssss…. Aahhhh..”. “sssss…. Aahhhh..”. “sssss…. Aahhhh..”. I was pumping faster, her hands were massaging my back. She moved her hand on my hips and started pushing them towards her while I pushed my dick in her, as if. My smooth palms, already wet as my body senses the acts about to be committed, caress your breasts, sliding over them, beneath them, tickling your skin and sending goosebumps over your entire body. I gently pull on your nipples, sending a minor spasm through your body, your smooth hips lifting a bit off the bed. I tell myself to take my time and my fingers rhythmically follow their course in circles around your stiffening nipples, as if they cry out for more attention. I can feel the heat. He was black, but she hadn't really thought about that. It wasn't something that seemed important to her. They were both sixteen and things were still innocent. They weren't much more than friends really.Then one day she brought him home to meet her family. Her mum and dad were courteous but cold, and she knew they hadn't liked that she had brought home a black boy. When Jamal had gone home later, they had come right out and admitted it to her. She might have expected it from her mum--she could. Jarrison must have really enjoyed it as he tensed up and screamed out his pleasure as he came. He tried to force his cock knot into her mouth but she could not open wide enough to get it in. Uhura could not swallow fast enough and much of his cum ran out of her mouth and all over her face and down onto her chest. Uhura had never tasted cum that tasted like that. It reminded her of an Earth drink that she had tasted one time called coffee. She had not liked the taste of coffee. Finally he.