She then started kissing up from the opposite ankle, up my calf, up my inner thigh. I could feel her breath on my labia, here it comes……….. BZZZ...ZZZZZ I could feel a plastic ball pushed against my citreous. She moved the ball around removing it and putting it back. It was a much more intense feel then the vibrator, this must be the magic wand. In moments she had me blabbering nonsense. I came so hard that I could feel it squirting out in jets. The wand was removed and she helped me to sit up,. Net All Rights ReservedMore Stories By This Author | Printable VersionFive Warnings Written by Meatlocker / Jun15, 2004Five WARNINGSBy MeatlockerThis story is from a white husband's viewpoint. It is to be taken as a warning to other white men who are thinking of letting their ladies go black.First a little background, we've been married for 11 years, our sex life was good not great. We had tried other partners, all white men, but they seemed to not add to our sexual experience. Then, earlier. Michele and Barb are my wives, so, yes, they will be different in our relationship. They have to be for me. But, please, trust that I love you, too. And I know I can speak for the ladies because we have talked about it, you have brought a new experience and opportunity for all of us and I thank you for that. I love you, too, Helen.” And he sealed any immediate need for response from her with a lifting of her face to his and covering her mouth with his. Although her words might have been. All she can discern are blurry shapes in the distance, little more than discolorations which flow towards each other, as if gathering.She has the intense feeling of being observed, as if there are minds focused upon her which are somehow just barely past the threshold of her empathic sense. Before she can reach out to them, she is through.Cassie lets out her breath and again feels the thrill of unfettered flight. She glides forward, pausing once more beside the odd ring of discoloration. She.