Every Saturday she can be seen wrestling against white guys on the mat and beating them at their own game. She sends them home in tears. How about tha...? A strong young black woman kicking white ass. We need more of that! Contrarily to what many black people think, the whole racial harmony thing is a dream for the most part. You simply cannot fully trust someone who’s different from you. Especially if they’re descended from an oppressor. I don’t think black men and black women should fully trust. “Oh Jesus, Sam, Jesus,” he panted. His little girl was sucking hiscock like a pro. Somewhere in the back of his head he realized thiscouldn’t be the first time she’d done this, but before the thoughtcould fully materialize she deep-throated him again and his brainvaporized. He felt himself building up and started to pull away, butshe put both her hands on his hips and pushed her mouth down on hiscock.“Jesus, I’m gonna come!” he managed to get out. But she didn’t stop;in fact, she brought one. Before putting anything else on, I want to paintyour toenails."She first filed and shaped my toenails, then painted them a pale pink.While they were drying she did the same for my finger nails.There seemed to be so much to do to get ready, but the transformationwas already worth it.Now I looked over the rest of the clothing. Should I wear stockings andsuspenders? Maybe for a special occasion. How about tights? Not sure,might get a bit hot in the nether regions. Ahh, thigh highs, just. “Wait a minute,” I said out loud. “I don’t need a mirror, other than to look at my face.”I turned my head around, and stretched out my arms to look at my body. It did look good.Pulling my head in, I licked my nipple, for the first time without having to pull my breast toward my mouth. It felt good.Then I lowered my head along my body, pulled it in to give my belly button a lick, and continued on down.I was looking at my own pussy. Looking at it, from a range of inches, and wanting to see.