The full glory of his sculpted body sitting there was awesome, so strong and so masculine. Dark skin so perfectly toned, so perfectly smooth and a bod... so exquisitely carved from years of exercising made me hungry for his powerful physique."Yea, that's a good little faggot white boy, take care of this big black cock. That's what you're here for. That's what you were put on this world for and that's all you are good for. You're job as a skinny little white k** is to fill your body with all the. We all know when that first time comes it’s usually a messy combination of buttons, zippers, and bra straps.My first time was quite the difference though, and I have my girlfriend’s fantasy to thank for that. We hadn’t been dating for long, but long enough for kissing, hickies, and some petting, but wanted more. Being only teens, we obviously couldn’t just rent a room or something, but needed to be creative. My girl, “Jen” had always wanted to have sex on the beach. Being it would be my. Cupping his fingers about her cunt, she pressed her thighs tight to keep his hand there. Looking down his body, she studied his young cock and balls. She wondered if it would be better when he had hair about those precious balls, at the base of his cock. With a little grin, she found she wished he would stay as young as he was, never have hair on his cock and balls.She began to fondle her son, playing with his cock and balls gently, softly. Billy stirred in sleep, turning onto his stomach, his. He lurched, surprised by her sudden assertiveness.“Here?” he asked, momentarily confused as his brain struggled to keep up with what was happening. She leaned her upper arm on the wall above his head, getting close enough that she could reach his ear, sucking it between her soft lips and nibbling it gently as she loomed over him. Her chest was at eye level, and as he watched, she began to unbutton her dress shirt with one hand. She opened it just enough to expose a tantalizing glimpse of her.