‘Be on their side? Are you crazy?’ Susan asked. ‘No…I’m not. The second reason that they picked you is that you’re a woman that has been c...eating on her husband for years.’ John said. Susan’s expression went blank. ‘How did you…how did you know that?’ Susan asked. ‘I overheard Kelly talking to one of her friends on the phone about you before they set up the appointment.’ John said. ‘Your wife and her friends were talking about me? What do they…how could they know anything about me?’ Susan. .. I roll you over and kiss you again my cock still embedded inside you. I move down to your tits and and suck on each one in turn taking your niple in my mouth rolling my tongue around the end and sucking eager to to taste your milk. You writhe in ecstasy pushing your breasts into my face as I move from one then to the other. My hand reaches down your body. Over your tummy then along the insides of your thighs. My finger caresses your pussy lips and I rub evevr so slightly your clitoris, round. He was so hung up on his looks and his cock. He liked to play the field also. I realized that I need not make any commitment to him, so we went our separate ways. Then I met Jeffery. He was the star linebacker of the local college football team. He was muscled up and handsome. He was also black. I started hanging out with some members of his crowd and before I knew it I ended up at a party one evening with Jeffery alone in a bedroom. I left the light on and when he pulled his cock from his. Every move was suggestive. He pulled me against him, bringing his lips to mine. He held me in a close embrace as we kissed and swayed slowly to the music. I began to unbutton his shirt, letting my taut, pink nipples brush against the skin of his dark, muscular chest.My lust continued to build. I had seen white girls shamelessly coming on to black men in bars, and there I was, almost naked seducing someone I barely knew simply because I had a fantasy about having sex with a black man. I couldn't.