But then he asked her how she knew that she didn’t want to get Black fucked if she had never been fucked by a Black cock. She didn’t have an answe... for that. She hoped that she wasn’t a racist!Then he bent over to kiss her on the lips while at the same time his hand reached down and starting feeling up her soft smooth thighs. She tried to stop him. She said no but he ignored her. His lips smashed into hers. She tried to keep her lips closed but when his hand reached up to frig her pussy and she. I was about to approach him when another guy reached for his hand from the other side of the dark room and drew him to him. Sometimes the encounters are brief so I became a voyeur and waited to see if the broke up.The second guy was a heavy set black guy, and they got into some serious making out. I enjoy kissing, so was wishing I was one of them! After a lengthy time of kissing, they looked like they were not breaking up soon and I was thinking about leaving, when the black guy reached over to. I feel honoured and chosen.what more can i say.we are talking about 30 years ago now but it is still so vivid and i live it inmy mind and enjoy the memories as if it was yesterdayif only.still where was i (lol)oh yes .she was pulling me up(right)we both needed a drink.but first my cock was in need of pussy juices.my lips needed kissing.well whats the point of sex without the kissing?she opened her lips and i kissed her .her pussy lips opened and welcomed my cock in.it was hard really hard from. We dried off and went out to the living room again.When we got out to the living room I got us all some pop and asked if they wanted to eat in or go out. Lexie said she'd rather eat out and smiled as she looked at Terece. I told her I could go for that too, but I needed to know if they wanted food at our place, I had stocked up so I could cook there. They all agreed to stay at our place to eat, that way we didn't have to get dressed.In between talking to us while I started to fix something.