You were a ‘good bitch’, I always told you so. Of course, despite the reddening this brought to your cheeks, you were prideful of being a ‘good ...bitch’. A woman thrusts her face into my view. I recognize her but I can’t match it to a name. She hugs me, squealing kind words and, of course, asking about you. ‘She was so nice to me,’ says the voice issuing from the familiar face. ‘ I don’t know if you know this but my parents were not very well off. Stephaney…well, she was so kind. Sometimes, my. I could see her hot juicy clit sticking out.The shirt was tight and showed off her gigantic breast.She got up. She closed my mouth"Didn't the boss tell you that it not nice to drool in front of guess sweetie"Yvette said"ummm sorry" I said"It ok I am use to it. Plus a girl don't dress like this if she didn't wantattention" Yvette said. She had warm smiles. Her shirt was sweaty and youcould see her breast. Damm did any of these girls wear bra's"Your kind of cute" She says "What your nameI tell. I got on the bed and laid on my stomach ensuring to leave my bare arse avaliable for him. He kissed my neck then along my back and got down to my arse. When he got down to my arse he spread my cheeks with his hands and I felt his spit hit my arse hole. He used one finger to rub it in while giving me an anal massage at the same time. His finger came out of my arse and was quickly replaced with his tounge as he licked out my man pussy. After he was finished licking my out he grabbed my hips and. . running my tounge over in in his asshole..DAMN! I never felt so excited from sex in my life. I always enjoyed being orally pleased by a girl, but now I was gaining more pleasure from giving it then from receiveing it! At that moment I realized I was feeling the emotions a girl would feel when she gives herself to a beautiful black man she really likes!For some reason sex with him took on a whole new meaning to me! .. Getting fucked by a Large, well hung, Black Man felt perfect now.. I was.