Every time I walked past the last slung that White dude would show me his PINK PUSSY HOLE and "push it out slightly". Mind you, I had been fisting for...a few years but, I'd never seen a "Rosebud"! I must be honest, iwas kinda "freaked out" (but curious) so he signaled me to come over. I did. Then he said " I've seen you around. You don't like White boys, do you?" I said Nah, Man! Not really, no offense! He asked me to "Please FIST ME" and showed me his hole and pushed it out and I gasped. ..to slowly twist and turn and I can feel the thumb up against the outside of my ass. I groan again as the pain in my ass starts to exhibit slight twinges of pleasure. The twisting and turning continues as my asshole becomes more accustomed with it. The pleasure twinges increase and I start to moan and groan quietly. On it's own, my ass starts to twitch and gyrate. I notice that I am becoming horny again.After a while, there is more whispering and the hand pulls back a little only to return. I couldn't do it, but I did try my very best. While I was sucking and licking her right breast, I played with her other breast, caressing it. I transferred my oral attentions to her left breast, and I told her I liked her left breast more than her right. "Why?", she asked, and I told her that her heart was closer to her left breast, and therefore I preferred it to her right one. She laughed at that. I suckled her breast, and she ran her hands through my hair, pulling me into her breast. . Sitting on the toilet I pushed out what I could of the remaining cum and wiped myself really good with a warm rag.I must have been taking too long because Ronnie was knocking on the door wanting in. "What's taking so long?" Just cleaning up." You're clean enough, now get out there," he said giving me a little push. I was only wearing my shirt and reached for my jeans. "You won't need those," he added. I must have looked dumb just standing there staring at him before he grabbed the bottom of my.