I continued outside silently were I saw Eagle, I walked up to him. "Hey you got the keys to your garage? My bike is in there." I said, "Ohh yea, right...." he replied. He tossed me the set of keys and I made my way over to the garage. I slipped the key into the lock and swing open the door. I reached to my right and found the light switch, I flipped it on. There I saw my bike, with a Black shoulder holster for my pistol on it. I un-zipped my cut, took it off and set it on the seat of my bike. I. The bitch is expecting this – her lips are already parted, her tongue questing outwards, as my parted labia mash down on her. She wriggles her tongue into my cleft, working at me with a frantic lust-filled energy that is boosted further when I reach behind me and once again maul her breasts and yank hard on her tits. I hear her moans in response, but muffled by her mouthful of schoolgirl pussy. Miss Harper is a good cunt-eater – she told me once that she reckons she has eaten the pussies of. I knew at this point that he was rather a sex loving dude since we were best friends for long time. I didn't say anything that night.The next day i and he went to some interenet caffee to play some games. In the game i was rather excited and private messaged my friend in the game because there were too many people around us that could hear our conversation. So i messaged him and asked "would you mind for a anal sex tonight?" He replied saying "mb" (for those who doesn' t know what mb means, it. He said, "Are you the white woman that likes black meat and wants to fuck?" I stepped back took a long look at him. I assumed that his cock would be in proportion to his size and therefore he must have a huge black cock, I felt the urges begin in my crotch again and so I dropped my towel saying, "Is this a body you would like to fuck? If it is, get in here and lets get it on." He walked in, shut the door, grabbed my tits with both hands and pushed me back onto the bed. I laid back spreading my.