They trailed the whole length of my body as a little smile started on his face. He seemed a little confused, and at the same time knew what I was abou.... “What are you doing?” “Just came over to hang out. You?” “Just finishing a movie, come on in.” He had no couches, only two chairs with a table in between. We each took one. He preceded to watch the movie, glancing at me every so often. Only acknowledged by a slight shake of his head. I had sat my purse on the ground a little ways away. I. He turned, "Please don't!" "Why not?" "You know why." "Why is that?" I leaned forward and kissed him and he kissed me back with as much passion as I had for him. I felt his hard cock against me. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. He tried to pull away, said, "No" but continued to kiss me and rubbed his cock against mine. He was as hard as I was. I slammed the door open and we both entered. He got on his knees, licked and sucked my cock. I leaked and groaned, desperate to fuck him. He. .he said there was only touching but no sex.Then it came to sex and he asked if I had a boyfriend. I said I have one,but I act very pure with him and we never did sex but I once had with my Landlord few years ago (I will write that later).Then I asked him,he said that he had numerous one night stands which I felt strange as he wasn’t good lookingHe said “You know ,once you go Black…”I looked at him,hoping to complete the sentence. He looked at me in disbelief and asked don’t you get it ?“Get. Bent over displaying her gorgeous arse. She doesn't wear them boring "big knickers" either, it’s always either a thong or g-string.My favourite are her white see-thru lacy numbers. Gemma doesn’t shave her minge, but she keeps it nicely trimmed. There’s nothing better than seeing that dark inverted triangle through her practically transparent underwear. Her young firm bra-cradled tits are also a sight to behold, neither ridiculously massive or tiny. Her bra's are also usually see through, barely.