But, I’m not on the pill, you know that!”“I don’t care, your pleasure comes first!”“But… I’ll be pregnant… think about it!”I’m s...ipping my fingers in your black, curly hairs, and my eyes in your eyes I answer : “Then you’ll have a black baby… a black baby in your womb, would you like it ? Would you like to be impregnate by this African?”I’m losing my mind too. My arousal is like a heart beat. My cock is hard, almost painful. The prospect of you pregnant with a black man’s baby is such a turn. Just then, she stopped. Letting my cock slide from the grip of her lips, Jody stood up and took me by the hand then quietly said “come with me”. Leading me from the living room, through the kitchen and into the back porch, she then turned to face me. We stood there in the moon lit porch, my erection still standing tall through the zippered opening in my pants. Wrapping her arms around me she started kissing me firmly on the lips, while darting her tongue in and out of my mouth. I had never. Several times I was on the verge of coming, but I stopped to put my tongue in her dripping pussy before entering her love channel again. I couldn’t get enough of her.Finally, Nisha placed her fingers on her clit and began bucking like crazy, coming with a force that I had never experienced. She drove me right over the edge, and I came so hard that I thought my balls were coming out through my penis. After I shot my load deep inside her pussy she slid down to my crotch and licked my cock. As the wind lifted my towel, I was not able to prevent my pubes coming into view. I walked past a few men and women and my trimmed pubes were clearly seen as the wind lifted my towel. I enjoyed this so much. I almost wanted to do more and I had that familiar tingling feeling and I felt a warm dampness on my inner thighs. Many of the passers by smiled at me as I past them with my towel flapping. It was nice to know I was giving a good show to them. I stopped outside the car wash to eye up the.