”She leans back against the table and pulls up her skirt. “Come on then, we’ve got the room for another twenty minutes. Plenty of time for a qui...kie.”She’s wearing a pair of black lacy panties, and I can indeed see a big damp patch where her juices have soaked in. I pull them down, and find myself gazing right at her plump mound. Her pussy is hairless, except for a little tuft of dark hair on the mound itself, and her lips are puffy and glistening with arousal.She spreads her legs, and I push. In every part of the world people are different , some differences are overwhelming some are minute . I grew up in the suburbs of NYC this radiant girl with the glow in her face lived in the back woods , we had different lifestyles that would normally never intertwine .. For some reason they did via this site , as time went on and our conversations became more diverse I realized that we may talk differently , live differently ,(after all I can't skin a deer ) that we were actually even more. She looked embarrassed as she said she'd hoped I wouldn't find out. He was the gang leader and started coming by and forced her to go to the yard building where she'd been gang-banged. He said he liked her white whore pussy and made her suck and fuck him. He'd slap her and pinch her nipples and even bite her pussy lips. His talk was mean and cruel. He didn't care if she got off or not.When she resisted, he said his gang would hurt me unless she did what he wanted. So she went along but was. She lowered her lips on my pole and God it was the best ever moment in my sex life till that time.With out any jerky moves she just pulled my skin back and forth while sucking and I was in the verge of pumping my juices into her mouth. I whispered on her ear to pull back but she instead of leaving my dick pressed on the Base of my dick hard with her fingers and suddenly my urge to empty my balls was gone. I was amazed by her skills and relaxed back on that Hut enjoying my best friend’s wife’s.