” “Ahhhh…I used to date black men sometimes.” Tracey was angry with herself forrevealing this. Bob didn’t even know. But she did used to dat...e black men… andfuck them… exclusively in fact…with good reason… she saw her hand move onto hisabs. “Really?I’m surprised then. They say that once you go black you don’t go back. In myexperience, it’s true. None of the girls I’ve blacktopped have gone back towhite men even after I dumped them.” Tracey’s hand was on his lower abdomen. “…well… sometimes it. He was a medium sized boy with an odd complexion. The short brown hair on his head was tinted with blonde streaks. He had shoulders as broad as a grown mans, you could really tell he worked out. He was so shy for such a good-looking boy, his face had hardly diverted from his plate below him. All he needed was someone to look up to… So…whatve you got next then? I asked randomly. Still not getting anywhere fast though Ive got PE all afternoon Boy…that must be…interesting…the thought of 20-odd. Eventually she had to stop to breath. That's when Amit retracted his cock hesitantly from her mouth. Even Roshan decided to pull his cock out of her twat, because Tina was coughing after getting Amit’s cock out of her mouth. She was regaining her breath and was teary eyed. She sat up to recompose herself. Roshan had enough sympathy to ask her if she was alright. She didn't say a word after she cleared her throat, she just got off the table. Roshan thought she was done fucking. He started to. Slowly he picked up the pace and I was moaning “aaahhhh ahhhh hard please hard”. My moan made him hornier and he started to pump me so hard that the bed started to make noise.I was near my climax and I knew that he will take more time to finish as always. As my legs were on his shoulders, my ass was hanging in the air. He was standing on the floor and was fucking me with his force full strokes. I was also moving my ass as much as I could to match his strokes.Suddenly, I moaned loudly in.