I don’t care how much money you make, or whether you make another dime. I want to be with you because of the way you make me feel.’ That determine...d nature both put me at ease and on edge at the same time. ‘I don’t have the greatest self confidence, but it’s something I can work on.’ ‘I can work with that,’ she said. Then all at once she went from that determined woman, back to the angel that stole my affection all those years ago. The rest of dinner went just as I had hoped. Light-hearted. Keeping her mouth on Ilsa's, she withdrew the fingers and moved her cream-coated fingers lower. She gently swabbed the tight, puckered opening of Ilsa's ass, anointing it with her own juices, and felt the tiny rosebud flex against her fingertip.Melanie moved her mouth to Ilsa's ear, and nuzzled her. "Can I?" she asked Ilsa. She had never done that to her.Ilsa nodded and panted raggedly.Melanie nibbled on Ilsa's baby-soft earlobe, and slowly pushed against the pinched flesh, and finally felt it. Aur phir me uske chut ke aur baad pada. mene uski jeans ka hook khola aur uski pant khic ke nikali. usne black chadi pheni thi. aur mene der na karte hua use bhi nikal di. chadi nikalte hi dekha to uski pyari si chut mujhe chatne bula rahi thi. uski chut pe koi baal nahi the. ekdam gori chut andar se pink ,use dekhti he mere muh se pani nikalne laga. me uski chut pe apne hoot rakhe aur usse chatne laga. uski chut gili ho chuki thi. me uski chot ko jor jor se chus raha tha. pooja se raha nahi ja. So she stayed at the bar and had a couple of more beers. Soon there was just her and three black teammates of her husband. They continued drinking and they took turns dancing with her to music from the junk box. She said they would rub her ass and cop a feel while dancing. This got her got really hot. She had never been with a black guy. Now here she was 5’0” tall, 110lbs with three large black ball players hitting on her. When the bar closed, she was feeling good from the beer and she.