She asked why? I said, "It's a list of reasons. I wasn't their type, bad timing, racism, and society." "Well I have never been with a black man." She ...said. "Why me." She replied, "You were handsome, held a good convo, and I told myself why not."We talked, then kissed, and then the horny kicked in. She started moaning, and my dick got hard. Her hand accidentally rubbed across the bulge in my pants and I hear a slight "Oh!"Before you know it I was eating some sweet, blonde hairy pussy. My was it. I can tell that her breathing is changing, becoming more rapid while her pussy becomes even wetter.Almost breathlessly she says, “Now, lick me. Do the same thing with your tongue that you did with your fingers.” Tentatively I lick her lips and find that she tastes even better now. I look up at her to see her staring down at me. Somehow that gives me a little rush. “Ooohhh yeah!!! Just like that, Timmy!!” she moans as her hips lift slightly. I probe every inch of her pussy, even sticking my. I arrived at the house and went in I shouted i was here, she said i'm upstairs come on up I went up hearing voices and walked in she was on the phone she said by and hung up. She pushed me on the bed and said pay up and unzipped my trousers, pulled my cock out and started to suck it, I felt her warm mouth roun the head licking it she took her shorts off and panties, I pulled her up and took her top off she stood naked infront of me, I took my top of and layed back as she got ontop and lowered. Jane had not noticed at first, then when she did realise what John was doing, concentrated on keeping them together. As they moved, Jane started to clench and release her pelvic muscles, gripping and releasing John inside her. She could feel his reaction as he throbbed against her. They looked at each other and smiled.When Jane felt her back hit the steps, she put a hand down to guide them and sat on the edge of one. Bracing a foot against a lower step she wrapped another around John, who now.