The thin line of eye makeup around her wide brown eyes was still perfect, though, and she knew from experience that, no matter how determinedly she po...dered her face, the light smattering of golden freckles across her nose and part way down her cheeks would show through anyway. Even though she was almost twenty-two years old, those puckish freckles gave her the appearance of a teen-aged tomboy, despite her alluring curves, but she had learned to live with them over the years consoling herself. I explained that she had awakened some feeling inside me that I didn't even know I had, mainly for my uncle. I finished my story with a graphic description of the wonderful come I'd had!The process of my story telling obviously turned Jeannie on as she began to move her body in the opposite direction of mine, rubbing her soap lubricated tits against mine.The whole thing was incredibly sexy and I felt the familiar tingling begin again in my pussy. I moved my thigh slightly between Jeannie's legs. Then I started to move up and down, I was now humping her slowly she tried to get up. I was surprised she dint try to stop me.suddenly she flipped over and my erected dick was on her pussy line I stopped she stopped, it felt like the world stopped. Then she lifted me up but by accident I tripped and grappled her shirt, it pulled down and her jugs were flying in the air. Sorry she cried out. "I was in a hurry to the gym that I dint put on a bra". And she lifted her shirt back on. I got rock hard. She introduced herself as Rebecca and welcomed us to her and Ian's party.I could feel the juices running down my leg as we entered the lounge/bar area of this magnificent house. Then I saw Ian! He was big and he was black! He smiled at Paul and myself as he made his way towards us. I felt the electricity as he approached.The thought of having a sexy evening had been on my mind since we left home. Now the thought of sex, with Ian, was foremost in my mind, I had never had a black guy. Ian said.