I was sixteen and she was fourteen, but she'd skipped a grade and was only one year behind me in school. The county fair was coming up, and I asked he... to go with me. Her parents were concerned about the age difference, but because of our involvement in the youth group, trusted me enough to allow their daughter to go out with me. We had a great time at the fair; rides, junky food, walking around the exhibits, and we continued doing things together for the rest of the summer. Just a couple of. It hugged my thighs nicely and tightly, and showed a clear pantyless bottom.So I left hall and began running, alone. I felt the wind rubbing against my pussy and as the weather turned cold from the slight drizzle, my nipples hardened as well. As I swung my arms as part of the running stance, I purposely used my fingers to twitch my nipples a little, giving it a little more stimulation. Oh how I wished my 5km ended faster, so I could return to hall and masturbate from the horniness. Sensing even. Immediately upon arrival the Black Owned naked or whore-dressed white slave must fall on its knees and kiss the shoes or feet of the Black Person who answers the door. It does not matter whether other people watch this. More the opposite – the Black Owner should take care that again and again other people observe this token of the Black Owned white whore’s bowing down to the Superior Black Race.Whether naked or in sissy attire, while bowing down and kissing feet or boots the slave’s bare white. ."oh my...he is gorgeous". Sharon responds with "you have no idea sweetie". With that the two ladies regain their focus and start to dance together. This goes on for a few minutes when the French doors to the bar open up and Hank walks in. He has this devilish grin on his face...not to mention he is soaking wet. Hank saunters up to Sharon and starts to dance. The song changes and they really start to grind on each other. Bonnie is watching and dancing to. Hanks hands are rubbing all over.