Figuring she has a gentleman caller, I prepare to wait outside. I notice, though, that the door to her apartment is ajar.Well, that's weird. They've m...st've been so horny they forgot to close the door.I grab the door handle and something makes me stop. For being so horny, they sure didn't leave a trail of clothes. And the door handle seems a little scratched up…I walk in and softly close the door. If it is just a gentleman caller, I'll know his face. Molly's not that big a slut that I don't. That would be different now. So I asked himif he was ready to fully submit to black cock like I do. He was excited at the thoughtso I went to work.I contacted my black friend and told him the situation. My neighbor had a new emptyhouse and there would be 2 submissive white men available for him…and his friends…to use. We set a date for a saturday about 9 days away. I told my wife I was going outto have some cocktails with my neighbor as he was struggling with his divorce. Of coursethat wasn’t. I was horny as fuck and I was running my hands all over her ass, her boobs and her back while kissing her. She was pulling my head onto her and we were smooching. We kissed our way from the door to the bed. She was an amazing kisser. We both sat on the bed. Akansha stripped her top off. She was wearing a maroon colored bra and I started squeezing her boobs over the bra while still kissing her sexy lips. I so wanted to touch and suck those boobs since I first saw Akansha’s photo. I took off her. The loud, thudding music from the bar and club on the other side of the wall seemed a life time away. His cigarette smoke filled the room around him, mingling with the cheap perfume of the Latina stripper sucking on his testicles. With the slurping sound her throat around his saliva-coated cock, the young man in his early thirties felt completely and utterly relaxed. He was in no rush to end this moment. It was moments like that which made him feel almost godly. A young, hot twenty year old was.