She stops humping but keeps him inside flexing her pussy muscles to keep him hard and aware. She looks down at his magnificent body. Those six-pack ab..., biceps, his pecs, that blonde hair and those piercing blue eyes. Why is this guy not married off to one of those college debutantes’s? She leans down, bending his cock with her and kisses him gently on the lips, then looks into his eyes and says “I remember not long ago, when I begged for your cock, you thought you could keep teasing me with. Just think of the money we could make selling that fine white ass.”I couldn’t believe that these three guys were talking about me like I was just some whore.“We all need to get a piece of that fine white ass” said Fat BC“No, I don’t do that”.“Bitch is it because we are niggas? I know that if we were crackers, that we would already have their tiny white cocks in that fine ass”“I promise I am a virgin and am not a racist”.“Then prove it Bitch.”“How, by fucking you?”“No, for starts, just take off. I'd retract it to softly blow cool air over it, watching it stiffen in slow motion as Amanda cooed. Her eyes closed. I could barely see her smile as I used the tip of my tongue to warm her nipple. Circling, I moved over her aureole. Her breathing deepened, her chest rising and falling like an ocean tide.I whispered, "You like this, don't you, baby."A gasp delayed her reply as my fingers toyed with her belly button.Her voice had the sweet sound of surrender when she replied, “Yes, Renee. I love. The warm water seemed to melt away the tension in my body and left me feeling clean and relaxed. At least most of me. My hard cock stuck up out of the water as if begging for attention. I had to snicker, now fully expecting that my cock would soon get all the attention it craved. I hurried to finish, gathering up my clothes and putting them in the hamper before wrapping a towel around my hips and going to my room. There lay my ‘weekend’ pajamas on my bed, all clean and neatly folded. I put on.