Then she sat down on the bed and gave my cock a few more strokes."You know you are playing with fire." She said. "I have to make a confession to you. ...ometimes I have found black men to be attractive. I have heard the rumors, and not just from you." I was shocked to hear her say it, it sounded so honest, not like when we were "play talking" to get me off. "And I have been a bit curious. You really have to think about this honey, what if I did try a black man what if I liked it too much? Could. Whatever it was, she had a spell on me. I bet I had stroked my cock at least three times after getting home last night, thinking of her.I laid there, my 6'5", 210 pound, muscular, eighteen-year-old body only covered by a thin bed sheet. I felt myself growing hard again. My hand started to rub the bulge I had formed under the sheet. Feeling myself grow harder by the second, I pulled back the sheet as my thick black cock sprang to life. I reached down, giving it a good squeeze, letting it really. She said sorry and asked me to get clean. And I said that all other dresses are in the washing machine I have no other dress. She saw me in a suspicious way but didn’t say it out. I said I will be comfortable in the towel and asked her if it’s okay to her. She said it’s not at all a problem if I’m comfortable in the towel. My dick started to get precum after listening to her words. I went into the bedroom and removed my dress and wrapped a towel around me. My dick was pointing from the towel. Juicy black balls that were sweaty. Pushing me to the ground again. He positioned my ass in the air. Leanne had her eyes glued opened at me and him. He undressed. Using lotion to lube me up I can see him playing with my ass before he fucked me. He grabbed my ass with both hands and put his dick inside my ass. I instantly felt his big dick in my ass. As he went deeper inside my ass. It was great. He playfully smacked my ass when he was fucking my brains out. Leanne put her feet on my back. Her.