Under him, I was feeling two forces fighting: the education, the years lived as straight guy, the phobia for homosexuality, and a great desire to let ...me go, my true nature that was blossoming then after the first signs of my adolescence.Suddenly, her face that I had not considered, seemed beautiful to me; I grabbed him by the hair of his head and said, “fuck me, fuck your slut as much as you want” and shoved the whole tongue in his mouth squeezing he in my arms.I was a woman, with no return.. "You've gotten stronger." We're both older." I put her on my bed and took off my shirt and unzipped my shorts."The underpants, too." I pulled them down. Rachel giggled. "I can see you're ready."I took a nipple in my mouth. It was hard as a pencil eraser. I moved to the other side. Rachel moaned. I kissed my way down to her navel and put my tongue into it. I then kissed the insides of her knees and her thighs. "I'm wet," she said."Mmmm." I tasted her. Her lips were like soft flower petals. She. After talking for sometime about his fetishes, mainly including white ass, big booty, crossdressers, tranny's and pretty much everything! lol! After talking about his fetishes for some time he eventually asked me,"How long have you liked the black cock?." I sat back in my chair as I was baffled, I had actually never given race a thought when it cam to sexuality, but I was intrigued by question, and told him, "Idk, never thought that black cock was different from others." He told me,"LOL, go. Her pussy was tight and hugged at my shaft, greedily accepting each deeper penetration. This was made all the tighter by her legs being bound together by her shorts and underwear. I continued fucking her, watching her face screw up in pain and pleasure, panting with each deep thrust. “Puh-uh-uh-le-ee-ease” she tried. I allowed myself to think she was begging for more, though it was probably for mercy. I was now sliding in and out of her pussy with a ferocity I didn’t know was possible. My hard.