The door opened and Denise stepped in. She wasn't three feet from me and I could smell the sex in the air. Her blouse was unbuttoned to her waist. Her... skirt rode high and tight. Her legs were bare, no sign of the hose she had been wearing when she left the house this morning. She looked for all the world like she had just been fucked to death! As I was stuttering "What the fuck...?" Denise walked toward me, grabbed me by the shirt collar and pulled my face close to hers. I could smell his cock. “Then I would turn my attention to you guys. We really need to liberate you from smelly socks and underwear.” She gave Peter a tickle around his waist then collapsed into his arms as he threw off his ‘smelly socks and underwear’ and began making love to her.Peter loved his beautiful, nude girlfriend and she loved him. They had been at Blanke Schande for nearly two years now and had grown so much closer together. This place really was amazing. It produced quite an array of very stable. "Please let me suck your cock, " I begged.I couldn't believe that came out of my lips. I am pretty proper, I never talk "dirty", but more than anything else right then I wanted to suck his cock. As he reached the top of the next stroke, he just kept pushing and slid his cock right up into my mouth. I rocked my head back and let his entire cock go right down my throat. I started licking the bottom of his shaft and swallowing so that his cockhead could feel the pulsations in my throat. I was. If anything, white men r****g black females is far, far more factual than the other way around. That's a fact. There is the famous case of Thomas Jefferson, himself, who messed around with a black woman. Sally Hemings, who he had inherited from his father. So, there has always been this strange fear of blacks, on the one hand, and yet a persistent attraction, and fascination with them, by whites; and sex was, by far, the biggest reason! And another ironic thing about all that is when you forbid.