He washed her stomach next and he could feel how firm it was. He put the sponge near her pussy and looked at her for approval. She smiled and gave a l...ttle nod. He very gently rubbed the sponge across her clit causing a little moan of pleasure from her. He washed the pussy juice from her pussy and finished with her legs. She turned around and began washing her sexy back and butt. As he finished he blushed and smiled. She smiled back and began washing him all over. He moaned softly as this young. I haven't worn any all week, hoping you would call." He stuck his hand down her shorts to verify her claim."I have a lot of different things I do during the week, Patty. I can't promise I will see you every week. But if you want to fuck tonight, I can take care of that for you."Patty was embarrassed that he would say it like that. It wasn't that she wanted to do that so much as she knew that he expected it of his dates, and she wanted to date him. They drove out to the forest preserve, found an. I abandon all thought of what he just said. As my pussy want more of his huge black cock."OHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Fuck me you black bastard."Marcus started slamming into me, I climax right away."Racist bitch likes that." YESSSSSSSSSS! CUMMMMMMMING! Fuck me." A little pleasure and she admits it." What? OHHHHHHHH!" That you're a racist." No I'm not...AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"Marcus started fucking me with a passion I never felt. He kissed me, my tongue snaked into his mouth and wrestled with his. My legs were. "Sit down in front of me, and I'll show you." I sat on the mat in front of her, my face level with her legs, and she slid forward a little and parted her legs wider for me to see. She ran her fingers over her outer lips - they were like nothing I'd ever seen before, brown like milk chocolate, and somehow smooth and full and wrinkled and curly at the came time. "These are my outside lips. They keep me covered up, and they're very sensitive. They're kind of like the skin on your penis. sometimes.