"If I'd had any idea what a wicked lover you were, I'd have k**napped you from Lisa and never let you go. How did I get so lucky?" I ask myself that e...very day."Amy's eyes latched on to mine and went deep again. She found what she wanted, for I saw a smile turn up the corners of her lips."You really do," she wondered. We looked into each other's eyes for a while longer. Finally, I broke her gaze and pulled her lips to mine for another kiss."Ready to get a shower?" I asked. "We're every kind of. Many Whites along both democratic and republican lines tend to switch parties when their party’s candidate is a person of color. Black people seem to forget that. For decades, the city of Atlanta has been a bedrock of African-American political power and culture. Yet that is about to change. The city of Atlanta threw away a strong, educated and stalwart Black female candidate and instead chose a sneaky White woman and a Black male buffoon. My heart bleeds for this Black woman whom the city. I then fondled each big breast in my hand. I pushed them up, down, side to side. She moaned as I began to lick, kiss, bite them in my mouth. I sucked on each big breast. I then dropped them out of my mouth. They hit her chest making a loud noise."God! It's been years since I had someone love them as much as you. Suck them! Bite my nipples. Yes! Yes!" she screamed. I looked over to my phone. Her husband was still on. I then started to slap her big breast. I made her skin turn colors as I smacked. “Good girl, I’m inside now. I’m not going to move so your cunny can get used to me inside.” It felt strange, painful yet it felt right. Slowly he started to move inside of me, his rhythm was slow and I watched his penis going in and out of me. How could his penis fit inside? I wondered. His breathing was getting heavier as his motions were getting faster. “Oh baby, you are a woman now, watch my cock moving inside of you. It looks so good.” As if on instinct my index finger started to rub my.