We laughed some more as we devoured the food. The sun wasgoing down so Mandy suggested we use the hot tub. The three of us got inwith some more cockta...ls and enjoyed the relaxation. My skin wastingling from the sun and I got out to see how red I was from laying inthe sun. Mandy noticed and told me she had a bottle of aloe that wouldtake away any hurt and heal my skin fast. We went inside and she had mestrip down to nothing. The breast forms were still attached and Mandyworked the silky cream. "Baby, I..." But he forgot what he was going to say as she set up a rhythmic hard sucking while stroking him with her right hand.A little later, ashamed of himself for not lasting, but also rationalizing that there was no use in making Bobby's neck sore, he unconsciously tensed his body. "Bobby, I'm..." Do it," Sandra said as she hugged herself to his side. "She wants your sperm."Legs trembling, he felt it start deep in his balls. "Oh, shit," he managed as every nerve in his body seemed to. ..but....?, she didn't know what to say. He was being so gentle with her that she didn't dare to question his intentions by reminding him again that her knees were in pain. She squirmed to shift her weight. It was only then that she was able to realise how wet she had gotten. Being on her knees like that, not daring to move had caused her juices to collect in the folds of her labia. The simple shift of her weight had separated them just long enough to release a near torrent of fluid that. “You are cute,” she said. “I think you should kiss me.”I kissed her, quickly, just for a taste. Her lips werewarm, full, ripe, and skilled. I had never tasted ablack woman before but had always wondered if I everwould. I wondered if they tasted different than whitegirls. I ran the tip of my tongue along her lips,tracing their outline. Alika tasted good, like gingerand apples, and her smell made me think of somethingthat happened many years before but which I.