I just nodded and helped her lay back on the bed. She spread her legs and for a just moment I stared at her pretty pussy. I went down and gave her pus...sy a little kiss. She was so wet I could taste he juice form just the quick kiss. I wanted more so I used my tongue and spread her pussy lips. Stacy moaned loudly. She tasted great as I dove my tongue in deeper. I started licking faster and Stacy hips started to buck and shake. I could feel her body shake as she started to cum moaning louder. She. I want that more than anything, I'd do anything to have it, but I needed to be honest with you"By this time Peg had tears rolling down her face and she was holding onto my hand for dear life. It was as if she thought that maybe I'd leave her too."Peg, why didn't you call me when you were lonely?" I asked. I had started to cry to.We spent the rest of that night into the morning just talking about everything. We didn't have sex; we just talked and held each other. I got to really meet the woman. “Damn, they are as firm as they looked.” He wrapped his arms around her and started fondling her body – the body that he owned now. He bent down and kissed her on the lips and she responded immediately, dueling with his tongue. “Damn, her skins is so soft, so smooth. Her lips are so soft and she knows how to kiss a Black man.” He fondled her firm ass and again was impressed. “Damn, he thought. Rich Black men really will be willing to pay a lot to fuck a perfect white beauty like this! Not even. “I could use a hot coffee, would you like anything hot?”Brad gave a light laugh, thinking, “Yeah I’d like to have your hot looking body in bed!” “A hot chocolate would be fine, thank you.”Brad let Sandra lead the way to find a place to sit and watch the game. The rink was small with seating for about 500 on the side opposite of the team benches.“Here should be okay,” Susan said of the seating area away from the growing crowd. She placed her coffee down and taking the blankets from brad, spread.