My tongue slid under the elastic and lightly brushed her abdomen. She shook, I couldn't wait another second, I pulled the panties down and got my firs...t glimpse of her mound of black pubic hair. It was gorgeous.. a neatly trimmed patch covering the top of her pussy. It was just as I'd imagined it. I brushed my lips into the soft hair and inhaled her scent which was making me drunker than any of the alcohol I'd consumed.I couldn't wait another second; I attacked her wetness with an intense frenzy. She was right, she had tits, ass, and curves ... she wasn't exactly obese, just slightly plump."Why, thank you, sir!" she would have blushed if she wasn't black."What's your name?" I asked her, truly curious."Marian. I was named after Marian Anderson, the singer. You like what you see, huh?" she perked up."On you, on Rosa, on Flora, on Stacey, and on our latest companion here. What's her name, Ollie?" I inquired now."Julianne. I'm his stepsister," the lovely nerd spoke up for herself."What she. But, er, you don't want me in your bed smelling like sewage, do you?" Well," said Guy. "You have a choice. Sleep in my cage, or take a shower and let me tie you to my bed and again and sleep on top of you." Hmmm," pondered Dawn. "The cage is tempting, but I want you on top of me, and inside me, again." Great", said Guy. "Let's take a shower together."Guy led Dawn to his bathroom where they both shed their clothes."This feels so good," said Dawn as Guy massaged the shampoo into her hair with his. "Dad was an idiot to cheat on you," he said as he lifted his eyes to meet hers.Incredulous that a man half her age was looking at her with such hunger in his eyes, she couldn't find her voice. It wasn't as if she didn't believe she was attractive. Quite the opposite, she stayed in shape and had lucky genes, which when combined with her abundant bosom, attracted plenty of attention. The thought that a man who went to college with taut-bodied girls his own age might want her simply seemed.