She yelped, wrapping her arms around my head, hugging my face against her chest. I pounded away, feeling her ass cheeks slap against my thighs, her ju...ces flowing down my length, soaking my balls. She released, thighs quivering, her hips bucking wildly. She gulped sobbing breaths, her eyebrows drawn together. I grinned, moving her back onto the sofa. ‘Get that black ass in the air, girl,’ I commanded, my knee in the cushions. She did just as she was ordered, bending over and sticking her. She let's out a loud moan just as the tip of my tongue flicks off of her clit.I continue to enjoy every millimetre of her delicious pussy. My face covered in that sweet juice. Switching between tongue fucking her, sucking her full lips and flicking her clit. I even introduce my fingers to her clit and inside her. I come up for air and again get a nose full of that delightful smell that makes my cock twitch, thinking it's its turn. To my taste buds delight, I return to her pussy again. A long. I could see the bulge in his shorts. I definitely got his attention. I made some excuse about going to get another cool drink from the kitchen, this was my excuse to get out of the way and compose myself. I went to the kitchen feeling flattered at his attention but still very, very aroused. I was in a bit of a daze as I poured a drink and returned to my back deck. I could see that Terry was nervous and judging by the bulge in his shorts also turned on. He was standing by my deck chair and. And then we got discussing about stereotypes and it sort of fell apart from there.”“You’re not a jock and therefore don’t fit into her world view.”“Nailed it.”She nodded.“So I need to change my mindset on dating, I heard a saying once.”“Tell me...”“The problem is not the problem, the problem is your attitude to the problem,” James took a bite and she nodded.“Well, I can’t help you. I have a boyfriend.”“I know. You’ve mentioned Greg several times...”“True,” she grinned.“That’s fine. What I want.