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His lips met hers and although they had kissed briefly before, Ginny was instantly breathless. Rather inexperienced at kissing she had done litt...le more than lightly rub lips with a couple of other boys. What she felt now was altogether different. Davidʼs lips were soft, but strong and while she felt she should break away her beating heart told her to stay.“See? Thereʼs nothing to be worried about,” he breathed.“Now really kiss me this time.”“I ... I donʼt know what you mea...” she began but. My Ted.First, he is black. Well, actually a lovely shade of dark chocolate. I think it might must be true. Once you’ve gone black, there’s no going back.But not that fake street black talk that so many black guys seem to think makes them sound cooler. It doesn’t. Guys who talk like that make me want to vomit. Ted agrees with me. He has the highly educated conversational skills of a Barrack Obama. And the sweet, genuine, gentle caring and courtesy of an Obama, too.And then there’s Ted’s deep. I helped her get my pants off and sat back. She laid on the couch crosswise to me and took my cock in her hand. Her lips were just inches from my throbbing cock. She looked up at me and smiled. "You should see how you look right now. Guys are pathetic."I was pathetic and I wanted that bj more than anything in the world. "Please."Pamela smiled, "Okay. But you have to do me after." Okay." I would have promised anything, and I mean anything, right then.I felt her lips caress the tip. I closed my. Once that boy had gotten his cock inside my tight, sexy rectum all he'd wanted to do was ride it all night long! So I'd sat down rather gingerly, fidgeting a bit while I ate a bowl of Loop Fruits and read the back of the box. It said something about how a big bowl of tasty Loop Fruits every morning could make a boy's semen taste extra yummy in my tummy."Did your father wake you up last night?" Mom asked. That's why she thought I was tired and the idea that I'd been shouldering her.