Jane pressed her long nails against the vibrator, moaning over and over again as she came. With a little gasp, she fell back against her pillows and s...troked her clit lightly. Her eyes fought to stay open as she watched even more words appear. I hold you still over me and come inside you, filling you up with my cum. The sticky white fluid drips down my cock and your thighs and I slide one finger through the slick liquid, raising my hand to your mouth. "Taste it, baby girl," I say softly,. She didn’t have to die. That event profoundly shook my faith in my country. When I was younger, my parents often talked about Apartheid in South Africa. The racist white men and white women who controlled the Apartheid government of South Africa constantly mistreated the Blacks of that nation. Even though Blacks make up ninety percent of the population of the Republic of South Africa. When Apartheid ended and a Black man became President of the Republic of South Africa, I was thrilled. Finally,. I moved a bit closer to him. Now there were just inches between us. His body towered above mine and I could see his chest moving more rapidly. For a few seconds I didn't dare to look up to him because I could feel he was looking down at the top of my head. Suddenly, he raised his hand, patted me on the head (yes, really) and said: "Well...thanks again." His hand rested on my head for a bit, then he lowered it, brushed my right cheek, grabbed my chin, pulled my face up towards his and kissed me. My hands run up the back of her legs as I did. Cupping her butt as I reach full standing. She pushes back into me. She cannot resist any of this. I cup her breasts. It is gentle and sweet at first, then a rougher. Soon I'm pinching and twisting her nipples. She has never liked this before, but it is making her crazy. Then I stopped, pulling away from her. I walked to the love seat and sat, she followed. As Gail is figuring whether to sit on me or next to me, I held up my hand. She stopped. I.