And that’s when I saw her. From behind. Her jeans were tight. Really tight. But did it ever show off all the curves she had. I didn’t even try to ...hide the expression on my face. My eyes grew wide, my lips curled into the “not bad” look, and I lost all track of the conversation I had previously been a part of. What a fantastic ass, and a fantastic figure. As quickly as I’d seen her though, she was moving away, and what had been one hell of a view disappeared into the crowd. As the evening wore. Africans are a funny bunch. They are extremely homophobic and they see a lot of behavior as homosexual. Since he was about five inches taller than me and about sixty pounds heavier, I definitely didn't want him to get the wrong idea about me. This guy was built like an ox. Africans usually have a lower opinion of African-Americans, so I didn't want his opinion of me to go lower. He called me "beige" since I was so much lighter than him. After we came from dinner I turned on the TV. I. His reaction to my smell was instant, he knew I was horny and he wanted some of me. As I tried to lead him to a secluded place for some fun, he started icking at my cunt this was driving me nuts his tongue was dipping inside my slit licking out the cum still left aftermy first lover. He continued to lick me out through another orgasm after he was finished with that he mounted me right away he jammed his cock right in to my waiting cunt I realised I may have gotten myself in a bit over my head. About 2 hours later they came back,and by their looks I was sure they were drunk and high,they walked in throught the back door and as soon as they closed the door I turn the lights on,I pretended to be mad and yield at them,by the looks on their faces I knew I had them on my hands,I told my daughter to sat down and I turn to her friend asking her for her mom's phone number,I told her I was going to call her mom just to let her know I was about to call the police,right then she broke.