It was a black k**, probably around 20 or 21. Young and actually good looking. I never was attracted to any blacks before, but his skin tone and smoot...h, good looks somehow got me thinking. At the next light, we stopped as it just turned red. We had our windows down and I had a perfect view into his window. He looked over and smiled at me and my heart leaped. He was very handsome. Full lipped and skin the color of coffee with the right amount of cream. When the light turned green, I pulled. By the time I had finished, Dacia had taken off the T-shirt that I had so painstakingly put on her just a few minutes earlier. I pushed my baby girl back down on the bed and again attacked her breasts with my tongue, teeth and lips. I slowly kissed my way down Dacia’s body, trailing my tongue from one breast to the other, and then the beautiful valley in between before starting downward. I skipped kisses over her flat white stomach, and buried my face in her soft, downy fur, inhaling her. She slid her moist tunnel down on to me, throwing her arms around me. I put my arms around her also as she slowly moved up and down. I took one nipple in my mouth and teased it with my tongue.For five minutes, she continued working her pussy slowly up and down. I slid one hand in between us and starting rubbing her clit, equally slowly.I felt the cum building and told Heather so. She immediately stopped moving, and simply sat still on my lap for a full thirty seconds before slowly sliding off. . for either of us. I wanted to know something that I thought she was hinting at."So have you changed your mind, Molly?" I don't know. I don't know. I've been so lonely, and I've been trying to remember why I was so unhappy. I was lonely when you were there, and now I'm still lonely. It doesn't make any sense," she cried."You hurt me pretty badly, Molly. You told me you didn't want me or need me or even care for me any more. You can't expect me just to throw that aside and say, 'Oh well ....