Shockingly, the brown-haired girl put her pale hands to Rashad's feet, leaned downward, and began kissing the tops and sides of his feet. I almost cou...dn't believe it, yet I was feeling weaker by his touch, and the strong rum was beginning to get to me."You never been fucked by a nigga, have ya' girl?" he brashly asked me.His words melted me, but I didn't know how to answer and my face became incredibly red. This black god sat there talking to me and feeding me glasses of a rum drink as the. It's my first one.You: what would you do with me if we were in my bedroom aloneYou: but with clothesYou: onStranger: do u want the whole picture step by step or just a brief descriptionYou: step by stepStranger: what kind of clothes would u be wearingYou: skimpy little top,with no bra,short shorts,and red lace thongsStranger: ur age will be?You: 17Stranger: ok hang onYou: okStranger: ok here we goStranger: i am your new neighborStranger: we haven't meteStranger: metStranger: it is a hot summer. I pulled my hair up and studied the way I looked. My face had changed a little I think, though it was hard to tell. It looked thinner overall, but my cheekbones looked bigger and my lips a little fuller. Perhaps I was just imagining it. I’d have to try to find a photo from a while ago to make a comparison. I turned with my back to the mirror and tried to look over my shoulder to see how I looked from behind. I noticed my back looked very much like a girl’s, too.Strangely, I felt more surprised. I heard Rachael give a little moan and looked at her to see an expression of bliss on her face. Looking down I could see why … Joanne had her left hand up Rachael’s dress and was giving her pussy some attention with her fingers.‘I want a fuck’ announced Joanne after she pulled her lips off my cock with an audible pop. As she stood her skirt fell to the floor – she had unfastened it herself. I guided her backwards towards the dining table and with a smile she sat on the smooth surface, leant.