I still like both sexes but that’s just the way I’m wired. The name is Bernard Lamont, the University of Toronto’s favourite big and tall, rugge...dly handsome Haitian stud. It’s not every day that I notice a really gorgeous Black woman. Alright, I lied. There are gorgeous Black women all over Toronto. The campus is teeming with them. However, most of them don’t do it for me. I like guys better. Well, something about that chick really pulled me in. I followed her to the student bus stop and tried. I am old school, being 65 years old. I did, indeed, love eating and fucking waxed or shaved pussy, but I had not problem at all with hair pie. And I had no problem with how they were using it. Wendy was rubbing so hard that I almost smothered, but I licked and nibbled her pussy lips with enthusiasm. I like juice from a cunny. I used my hands to reach up and maul her taut titties with their rock hard nipples. I pinched them hard and she moaned as I twisted her nipple studs. I bit her clit and. A lock of hair came loose and hung over her face as she sped up. She made my shaft point upward so that I would get the feeling of penetration a little stronger. I had stopped writhing and was thrusting into her hand, fucking it like I would her pussy when she had me in cowgirl. I grabbed the bed covers and let a breath out raggedly as my cock spasmed in her tight grip and gobs of cum shot up and ran over her hand. She slowed down and made sure that she was going all the way up and down,. Two days later I reminded her of the offer and she said, “I thought you were just being nice – are you serious?” I said, “100% I am and think it would be sexy.” She let out a loud but unsure laugh and said if I was serious and wouldn’t feel offended, why not. Later that afternoon, she took a shower and I took out a brand new razor, a can of Edge shave gel, a bowl or warm water, and a fresh hand towel. She came out of the bathroom wearing one of my shirts and a bathrobe over it but nothing on.