Becca could feel his hot breath on her wet flesh and she bit her lip when he pointed his tongue and sent it up her slit. Up and back he went, soaking...her with saliva and flicking his tongue all around her clit.Her leg muscles grew taut and her belly rippled as the tempo and force of his intimate assault increased. Becca was going mad when he found her clit. The warm softness of his lips sucked on her button, glossing it with moisture that matched her flowing juice.His tongue played over her. She took her cues from her family and friends and kept as far apart from that segment of society with never a thought about the genetic similarity of all humankind untainted by shifting levels of acceptance in modern day society.Betty had never been out on a date with a dark-skinned boy in her entire life.The simple fact was that no black boy had ever asked her to go out in a social setting. She had a way of looking down her nose at males of color and just giving them that look that said,. Once again I felt the lubricant and shortly after the head; this time I didn’t want to wait so as soon as I felt it, I bit the pillow and trust my ass right into it. It was painful but not as bad as the first time around, I couldn’t move; but soon she starting trusting in and out slowly at first, and then just little faster. She was moaning and screaming I guess the other side of the strappon was humping her pussy. I need to see her beautiful face.... I pulled the thing out. Turned around, and. I gently pull on your nipples, sending a minor spasm through your body, your smooth hips lifting a bit off the bed. I tell myself to take my time and my fingers rhythmically follow their course in circles around your stiffening nipples, as if they cry out for more attention. I can feel the heat emitting from your pussy on my face, as my lips continue to suck on the creamy skin of your thighs, and I can sense the flow of your juices as they drip onto the bed, a waste when all that delicious.