When the buzzer sounded, the two girls were off the blocks at the identical fraction of a second. Their starts were perfect and the pool was roiled wi...th the power of their passage. Virtually in a dead heat, they each did perfect turns at each end of the pool. Finally, when the bell rang signaling the start of the last lap, Barbara reached down deep for a reserve of power and very slowly started to edge away. At the last turn she touched half a body-length ahead of Susan and managed to hold on. The many Playboy pictures could not prepare him for the sexy sight of a woman's pussy and involuntarily his hips jerked in anticipation. His breath held as he moved forward and when he felt the heat from Jenn's cunt touch his prick, Ray nearly fainted. It felt so good that he almost hated to press forward but when he did, the heat was so intense that his stamina could be rated in seconds instead of minutes.Jenny's cunt engulfed Ray's pecker in one strong thrust and the boy was in paradise. His. "Me too," she replied.Then I held her close to me, and actually felt her breath on me. I'm not too sure I ever had more appreciation for a hug, until that moment. I held her so tightly, I thought I might break her. Although, I wasn't sure that was even possible."I thought you'd like that," she said."You thought correctly. How long are you going to be here, as whatever you are here?" I inquired."Only tonight, so make it worth it," she let me know.She began making out once again, and that lasted. "Margot doesn't seem to care about his color - why should you?"Pamela looked uneasy. "It's the whole white slut - black superstud stereotype. Margot says he's just a nice guy, but others will have that on their mind when they see her with him." Including you?" Alan prodded."Okay, maybe. That and the other stereotype that goes with it: Black man gets even with whitey by turning his women into sex slaves." Pamela admitted."Oh?" Alan prodded. "You see that happening to you?" If you weren't around?.