She told me that even though the whole size thing is kind of a myth every black guy she's been with was hung pretty well. She says they all seem to be...thicker than white guys too! Mmmm, I bet Tony and Rick are both huge!" I snapped my head around and glared at her. "Youre really excited about this, aren't you? What about how pissed off you were at me last nite for gettig you into this? And what about how you always say things about black guys?" I asked her. I was really pretty jealous now.. I dressed casually. She wore a pair of shiny black leggings with a damask print, one of my faves. She had different blouses she would wear with these. Sometimes she would have her ass open to view, other times she kept it just barely covered by a longer top. Tonight she chose an electric blue blouse that shimmered in any light. It just came to her waist. She went with heels instead of boots. She never got into stilettos. She was worried too much of falling. I always told her the extra inch or. Ali turned round and looked me up and down before asking me if her body was as nice as her sisters? Ali's body was a bit fuller than Claire's but she looked incredible for it, even more than my fantasy had aloud me to believe, so as I took the opportunity to look Ali up and down my cock quickly hardened, something that had not gone unnoticed by Ali. As my eyes drifted away from her midriff and down to her hips my heart and cock leapt as there, shyly hiding behind the thinnest vail of sheer. This time they did not keep their hands to themselves. As I passed, each one put their delicate fingers to their moistened lips and touched my penis. It was if they were giving me some sort of blessing. As I passed they gave me a longing glance. After I was led around the courtyard and each and every beautiful young woman in the tribe touched my penis, I was led back to the center of the courtyard. Once again I was standing before the queen, naked to the world.The music again increased in.