" The thing that sealed the deal, though, was the look on both of your faces the first time you saw my cock in that bathing suit. You didn’t realize...it then, but the hungry look on your faces told me all I needed to know. I don’t really understand it, but there are a lot of white people who just love being submissive to black men and taking their cum.”Pam said, “You mentioned other white couples who also wanted sex with black men. Are any of them members now?”Brother Cecil said, “Of course they. "Notthat..." he thought desperately as his manicured fingers found their wayunder his new pink mini skirt."She's playing with herself! Disgusting!" a haughty woman sneered, as themen around her cheered.Brian felt tears running down his cheeks as his delicate hands foundnothing but a foreign slit under the soft fabric of his panties."Miss? Are you ok?" a gruff voice asked.Brian shook his head, his dangling earrings fluttering against his skin."I....Have to goo...." Brian said as he eased himself. As he turned to leave, I was given a wonderful sight of his perfectly shaped ass, which was moist with sweat. In his absence, I stuck a finger into some of the goo that covered me, and licked it off my finger, basking in the salty taste. Joe returned quickly, dropping some of the paper in his haste, forcing him to turn around and bend over, giving me an eagle eye view of his hairy asshole, and his balls drooping down. This was turning out better than I had hoped. Joe handed me the paper and sat. Ground broke on March fifteenth for a second building of eight townhouses. The project had been dubbed Townhouse 2 by the board to keep the reference clear from the completed and fully occupied Townhouse 1.Townhouse 1 had proven a huge success. The owners were Joan, Christie, Bobbie and Maddy (who’d taken over Ken’s unit), Donna, Nancy, Holly, Erin, and separately the rest of the Stecklers – Paul, Megan, and Ashley.The same contractors were going to be used for Townhouse 2. The building would.