“Take it all the way down that pretty white throat!” he demanded, grabbing Renee’s head with both hands before shoving his hard black dick down ...the back of her throat. Renee’s throat opened, taking him all the way into her mouth. Her pussy gushed with excitement as she deepthroated a man for the first time. “That’s it my white married slut,” he said, pulling out allowing her to catch her breath. “Oh my god, that was awesome!” she gasped for air. “You like that?” Ty asked. “Yes! I can’t. I looked up at them and tried to talk. I couldn't. I sat down and asked for a drink. My mom nodded to Aunt Harriet and gave her a key. My Aunt went to the liquor cabinet and made me a drink. (My first ever other than a little wine. I had never even tried the hard stuff before.) She came over and handed me the drink, which I gulped down. Holy FRAPST! I coughed and sputtered and they chuckled. I took a deep breath and found I could speak now. So I began by asking, "Do I really look like a girl?". I wonder at the smell of your hair, at its texture, its softness. I dwell upon the feeling of my hands, of your hair sliding between my fingers. In my head, I clutch at that hair. How hard do I have to pull it before I feel your submission? At what point does that moment of lust cross your face? When does that subtle pain become pleasure and take your mind away to carnal places? I dream of your body, of each and every curve. My fingers beg to trace the lines of that perfect flesh, to explore. "I lay back on the bed and opened my legs for him. He climbed in between my legs and entered me with such force, it almost knocked the breath out of me. This was my favorite way to fuck - hard and fast! I opened my eyes to check out Ben who was kneeling right beside me stroking his cock. I opened my mouth and that was all the invitation he needed. He thrust his cock in my mouth so I could suck him while his friend fucked me. It wasn't long before I felt Ben tightening up and then he exploded in.