.." Oops! Sorry."I managed to get the cake mixed up correctly, then buttered and floured the pans. I was about to pour the batter into the pans when C...ollette came back over to me, fresh from having finished with the margarita mix she was making."Wait a minute," she said, "I want a taste." I dipped my finger in the bowl and put it in my mouth."Tastes pretty good," I grinned mischievously, "now you know, so you won't have to taste it! Think of all the extra calories I saved you from!" Yeah,. He felt his heart thudding on either side of his neck as he watched, riveted by the sights, and sounds, of this incredible scene being played out before him; a scene he, himself, knew he'd never participate in!A moment later, as he watched a close up view of the black man's balls throbbing and twitching as he was obviouslyunloading his cum deep inside the white woman's vagina, he sat forwards on his chair in front of the lap-top, and he began furiously stroking his erection; and with an urgency. I worked my mouth faster up and down on his dick. I wanted to make him cum and I wanted him to cum in my mouth so I could taste him.However, he had different ideas. He pulled me off his dick and explained that he loved the feel of his cock in my mouth, but he wanted to fuck me before anything else. He didn’t have to ask me twice. I wanted this man and I needed to have him invade my body. My legs opened wide as his dick slid into my hot wet cunt. Slowly he drove it deep in me; his cock spread me. I know what's coming and I should stop it, but I can't and don't want to. You pull my knickers off, ripping them but keeping hold of them. Then you tease my pussy with the head of your cock, both of us slick with juices and you remind me to be quiet as people are still outside. Then I feel your cockhead pushing against my pussy, pushing yourself into me. I feel the head enter me and stretch me, then slide all the way in. You lean over me with your hands gripping my still clothed breasts, but.