It was the first black cock I had seen in person, not one of those over-sized porn ones but a real dick.The next I knew I reached out my left hand and...wrapped my fingers around this black mans cock while my right hand was still touching my pussy. Without thinking I started stroking his cock, watching my white hand glide up and down his dark shaft in the glare of a porn movie on the tv screen. The stranger then said something but it was muffled through the wall, so I leaned closer to the wall. It was almost as if he was tasting my mouth! What were you eating? Huh? Nothing. I just woke up, I didnt brush my teeth yet, sorry. Right. Well, Im going into the kitchen to fix us dinner, while you go shower and get comfortable Mike said with a weird smirk. Come on Pep, lets go have a man talk while the queen primps. He said taking Pep until the kitchen with him. Whew. I hurried to my bedroom , with each step pain exploded between my legs. Pep really put a whooping on me! I will never do that. I swallowed and got out my next line."Are you?"Amy giggled again."You have to take a look. It's the only way to know for sure." You want to find out, honey?" I asked Amy. "It's not every day we get a chance to personally research this interesting question."She looked at us inquiringly with her bright blue eyes, too stunned to say anything."I'll tell you what. I'll give you a look and you be the judge." Jerome began unzipping his pants. Not knowing what to say, Amy giggled again. The wine had. I see your cheek become red almost immediately, as you see some of those closest to the table turn and look at you, not sure if they heard what I called you or not. As I get a hug from your tight, well-trained little body, I can feel your tension and nervousness, but I can also smell you... Not your perfume. Your scent... I let go of the hug, and ask you to stand and let me have a good look at you. I sit down, leaving you standing. I look you up and down, and you know I love what I see. I look.