My clitoris, (See my photos) is not large nor are my labia, petite they say, like petals, delicate and sensual, point is, that for all the the abuse t...ey received, they remained virginal in appearance.My earliest recollection to the awareness of the sensuous feelings eminating from my clitoris was when I was just a budding 9 year old girl, buttocks like a boy and flat chested.I was in bed reading a magazine and came across an erotic advert, showing a man in scanty underpants, with a decernable. South Africa, once a stronghold of racist Europeans, is now an economic powerhouse ruled by Black men and Black women. I can’t tell you how happy that makes me. For centuries, White people mistreated the Black men and Black women of South Africa, the true owners of the land, by treating them as second-class citizens. Now the country is ruled by its true owners. I am happy to say that things are going alright for my brothers and sisters of African descent. We’re doing fine in North America, with. Maria had changed the linens but had left the down comforter folded neatly at the bottom of the bed. I told B I wanted to continue our oral play before we moved on and asked her to sit on my face as I lay on my back. I thought I was face-fucked in the garden but this brought things to a new level. She rocked back and forth on my mouth. When she climaxed, she released a stream of fluid into my mouth. It could have been urine. If it was, it was watered down and slightly sweet. I felt Maria go. She couldn’t help arching her back as Ranger’s fingers continued to play over the pale skin he’d just exposed. Her breasts overflowed the lacy cups of the bra she wore and he gently traced each curve with one lazy finger. ‘Steph? You got anything a little more… realistic?’ She turned her head to see that Joe had unpackaged the giant dildo. Sighing, she admitted, ‘Third drawer down.’ ‘Tried to arrest Caroline before?’ Ranger asked, tearing his eyes away from her body long enough to glance at.