I love how my body looks in the window. Many people have told me how nice my body is and I secretly agree with them. I want to touch myself now. My sh...ven pussy has started to drip with anticipation but I force myself to wait. To savor the moment and draw it out, making it last. I head out into the rain. I walk down the steps and the full force of the rain hits me. It feels amazing. I run out into the yard and begin to dance around. I feel like I’m back in high school staying out past curfew.. And then she held my face against her sweet pussy. I could tell that she was sensitive and slowed as her orgasm subsided. I did wonder if she may have faked it but if she did, she sure fooled me. Her pussy was sopping wet. As her breathing came under control, her body went limp. We rested for a few minutes but my cock was hard again. I wanted to give her a break for a couple more minutes...and that's all I could do because I wanted to have sex with her again. My dick had other ideas. I turned. The moans of pleasure had a guttural African flavour to them, telling me it was the tall, lithe black girl with the enormous thighs and beautifully rounded ass cheeks. The intensity of the experience meant that I could not hold myself back for long, but I was able to make sure that when I came inside this first cunt I kept plenty in reserve. As the lithe girl — Precious, I discovered later — climaxed hugely and passed into oblivion I pushed her roughly to one side and pulled the gorgeous. While I was in this new position, they came to visit us. That’s when my feelings began to grow for my friend … feelings that I could no longer deny. I put them in small box in the back of my mind, in an area where only God and I knew about them, and put a lid on the box. If I wanted to keep my job and continue to have the respect of my peers, I couldn’t share my feelings and I could not allow others to know they existed. It was truly a battle of sorts, wanting to express my feelings openly and.