."I'm sorry man, but she was soooo fucking hot. How you got with her inthe first place is beyond me" jested his friend, digging in his backpackfor so...ething. "Yeah I should've known from our first time hanging outthat she was like that, I mean who fucks the first day you meet someone-asked Sean, his voice now one of a sad wonder "-but she fucked like afucking porn star dude." I wonder whos kid that could be though" asked his friend who was nowopening a candy bar. "I dunno man, but you know. ."we went off to sleep me in the spare bedroom and her in with donald.in the morning i woke up and went straight to her bed,she was sleeping and i woke her up horny as funk wanting to demolish that little white pussy!i spread her legs eager as fuck and that little white pussy was looking right at me...but she was nervous i dont think she had ever had a black dick before so i played with her a little bit til she was wet and ready,i could tell she was relieved to finally have got me after about. I dropped a spoon when I bent over to pick it up, from behind me there was moan. I asked if he was ok. He said he had just seen something on the television he had not eaten in a long time. It was then I realized that he got a full shot of my wet thong underwear and bulging wet pussy with my underwear neatly tucked between my pussy lips where it had bunched up.I excused my self and went to the bedroom to dry my pussy. It was then I decided I had to have his black cock deep between my legs and. Slow.. slow.. slow! The only types of people that would step foot in the shop, since I started working here, were truck drivers and random men buying condoms and lube. What entertained and got me through my 8 hour shifts were texting my friends. Jenny, who is my best friend and attends a university on the other side of the country, was one of the first people who texted me a birthday greeting. We started texting while she waited to board her plane to Hawaii where her and her parents will be.