I had been going with a bloke for a while and he kept asking if he could fuck me in the arse. I was enjoying “normal” sex so much, I hadn’t real...y been bothered about it. He said, “If you don’t let me fuck you up the arse, I’m going to do it anyway.” I replied, "You don’t have to do that, but, if you want my arse you’re going to have to give my cunt a good licking first and get me really wet." I love having my pussy licked, it’s just so good. I have really amazing orgasms, so good I’m willing. As he parked his heavy black ass next to me on the couch, he hummed "yo da wann I love, yo da wann I neeeed." I was looking with my blue eyes, in the blue sky of dear God, through the window, dreaming of the historical day they'll stop playing this damn song on the radio, when Leon took his sweat-soaked T-shirt off, showing his muscular (and fat) chest and belly.The smell of his fresh sweat started to fill the air, as if the air wasn't already full something worse. and Now my dick jumped up. Everything about the girl had been different then. Sheknew that Victoria was certainly aware of it too. The familiar facesthat failed to recognize hers had surely made that conclusioninescapable to the girl.Julia peered into Victoria's eyes. She felt a quiver as Victoria'seyes dutifully darted away to avoid meeting Julia's glance."Girl, I want you to discontinue my etiquette and speech lessons."Victoria was surprised by her mistress's decision. She wanted tospeak, but Julia continued, "I've. I guess I’m a people-watcher by nature. As I sat there,I looked out at the milling crowd. Maybe a few hundredpeople were there. Men holding hands, women holdinghands, and a sprinkling of couples of mixed gender,obviously heterosexual. It was actually quite pleasantto see everyone, regardless of what sort of person theywere on the inside, laughing and chatting and enjoyinga beautiful afternoon in the park. I turned my gaze toward where Rachel and Kate stood ina long line. Rachel had her.