She was broke, pregnant, and had 3 c***dren in tow (waiting for her in the playground of a park near my house). She still had the tattoo on her midrif..., and now had others. Both ankles were tattooed, one saying "Black Dick is God" and the other said "Any Black Man can have me". First she asked if we could "get back together" again. I knew that was not going to work. She was too addicted to her old lifestyle, and it would only be a matter of time, maybe days, before she was fucking some black. I told her that I though that Mandy was a wonderful woman and I needed her. I think what I told Dee was enough. She let me know that Mandy would be home in about 10 minutes. She also told me about a park that was around the corner, where we could have some privacy. The crafty old witch.We were finishing our cup of tea, when Mandy walked in the door. She looked at me, and with an angry stare, demanded, “What do you want?” I said, standing and taking her stare on,”You. I want to talk with you. I went down on her and wanted to see the wet pussy. Wow, it was like chocolate and the icing done on some parts. I separated her legs and began to play with her vagina. She held my hand. Still, I was unstoppable. So I bent and first kissed her wet pussy, and gradually began licking her wet pussy.It was salty and tasty, so I began sucking all her juices and making her moan and cry. Now she was calling out my name, “Aah Akanksha.” I went on top of her and began to finger her pussy and rub my. I'm twenty-four years old. Dave is two years older than I am. We met in college and not long after we started dating we each realized that we had found the partner we were looking for. We were engaged within a year and living together in a tiny apartment off campus.I decided that I really wasn't interested in a college degree and my time would be better spent bringing in a little money to make our lives a little easier. So I dropped out of school and went to work. My parents were actually.