Then I turned on the television and got us a couple of beers.Ron took his beer and said, "What about the coffee?" Then he reasoned that the beer taste...good and that we could have coffee later.I excused myself, went to the bedroom, and got a porno tape and slipped into my see-thru nightgown. Sitting next to Ron on the sofa and hit the play button on the remote. There were two couples swapping one black and one white. A buxom blonde-haired woman was sucking on a big black dick; the white man was. ." So? It's not like I'm just another lipstick lesbian, I'm not this way because it's trendy. It's just how I am, I can't change it. And if people hate me for that, that's their problem, not mine."Aimee had glanced down at your watch. Time for the next class. "You're coming to my place tonight, right? Me and Brad are studying for that quiz, remember?"Laurie had said she'd be there, walking out of the small cafe to her next class.It was 8:20 now. Time to leave for the cold walk across campus.. The mysterious package within. It seemed more a statement than a question. But I knew what we both wanted.I rejoined his gaze, letting myself drown slowly in it - down to my knees. My fingers played with the fabric around his crotch, teasing myself more than anyone else. I oiled up and down his powerful thighs, getting incrementally closer to the prize. I let my face drift closer until I could smell his dick a mere inch from my face. I let my oily hands slip inside the fabric, taking form. But her son was worth it.She left the curtain open when the water hit her body. She moisturized her long athletic legs. Which made men oh so horny. When she thought about it, she looked back at the mirror to see how good she looked. She twerked in the mirror a little as she washed her backside clap a little bit and laughed. She wondered what it’d be like if those dirty men watched…As her hands and soap suds moved up her body, she realized her sweet prince had stirred. Her hands were on her.