Our first night as a foursome was Holly's birthday. We had good food, a lot of wine and good weed. We were all feeling no pain when Kate asked Holly w...at she would like special for her birthday."I would very much like to see Samantha's cock," Holly said bluntly.There were a few seconds of silence."Sorry, about that," Crystal said apologetically, "Holly gets rude sometimes when she drinks."I smiled and broke the awkwardness and stood up, and started dancing to the music doing my best stripper. .''E. had a pale, cute, white ass with light blond hair but could pass for smooth..I told him to stick his butt out and spread his butt cheeks ,so i could eat him out easier..His anus was smelling like shampoo/soap and it was a good beginning..Before sticking my tongue in, i teased the surface, tickling that sensitive area between his scrotum and anus by using my tongue, smearing my saliva in and around his hole..And i heard him moaning a bit when i finally inserted my wet, slippery tongue in. When walking down the street, I get funny looks from people, especially white people, because I’m a big and tall black man. They give me a fake smile, stare straight ahead or avert their eyes when they see me coming. How can I date a white woman or a white man if that’s how they look at me? The answer is simple. I don’t date them. I don’t sleep with them. They see me as a potential menace to society rather than a real human being. Simply because I’m black. Wow. Yet many of them secretly. “Jason, that’s what we were looking for. But it’s not what we found. It’s not what I found,” and then I paused before saying something that was incredibly difficult for me to say as a married woman who loved her husband.“Jason, you’re right when you say that you can see that I feel the same way. That we have a connection. And the truth is, I love what’s happened. But it also frightens me to death, Jason. Because you and I both know that if we carry on seeing each other, then this thing.