"Well sure, who doesn't?" I replied."Do you like seeing them, kissing them, smelling them, or wearing them?"I just crossed my arms and glared at her."...ould you like to look at my panties?" she said.Suddenly my eyes went wide. "What do you mean?" Simple question. Would you like to look at my panties?" Sure..." I said."Okay! Just wanted to know." Kathryn swiveled back to the computer andcontinued clicking through it's contents."What? You're not going to show them to me?" I whined."Nope!" she. Then my finger entered him maybe an inch or so. And then with another breath, he further widened his second hole opening and my seemed to just glide in. It was as though he was pulling my finger in, as I gently pushed in until my second knuckle was inside.‘Press it in all the way’, he whispered to me. I did until the entire length of my finger in his anal canal. He moaned. He felt warm, tight and smooth inside. I felt shaky and had to concentrate to hold my arm and hand still or I would have. .." She continued, "You know, I was really attracted to you last night. You have a beautiful body. "Thanks." Ali replied, "I will be right back, I have to go to the bathroom." After about ten minutes, Ali was still in the bathroom. Sandra was suspicious and started to walk down the hallway. On her way down the hall she noticed that one of the pictures of her at the beach was missing from the wall. Sandra continued to the bathroom and put her ear against the door. Her suspicion was confirmed as. . all over His genitals... but... besidesthe dirtiness... of all of that... He's always... most especiallyliked... the sound... the feel.. and the look... of a white girl...sneezing... into a black man's bush anyway... as you now... suddenlyfeel... His steel hard... and black hand... clapping down... on theback... of your delicate neck... "wheah yew thank yew goin'...muthafuckuh... git yo' muthafuckin'... dainty white nose... back downwheah it b'lawngs... 'tween mah gotdam laigs... end git tuh.