The thumb and pointer finger of her right hand wrapped around the base of my cock, pointing it straight up towards the ceiling. She held my tip to her... lips, softly kissing and licking the head, her eyes closed, smacking it against her mouth. Her lips wrapped around my shaft, slowly inching back and forth, from midway down my penis up to the corona and back, her cheeks pulled inward from her strong but gentle sucking. I held her left hand on my hip, rubbing her delicate knuckles with my thumb,. But I left the coffee outside the door and nothing more was said. I put the incident down to nothing more than a daring bit of excitement. A few months past Lavanya would be finishing her job soon and going back home for the start of the new college term. Shravanthi had again gone off to work but being a Saturday I was getting a much needed lie in bed. At some point I was awoken by an unusual sound and it took me sometime to awake and pin point the sound. It was the sound of someone crying and. ’ ‘Well, I’m glad you had a good time,’ Marie said, sipping her hot chocolate. ‘Better luck for me, no risk of him being interested in me if he’s screwing you.’ ‘You only wish Cupcake,’ Lore smirked. ‘I told him everything.’ Marie looked up from her drink, anger burning over her face. ‘Why would you…?’ she began, then just stood up, furious. ‘You fucking cunt…. how could you?’ She ran into the bathroom, tears welling up in her eyes. Lorelei chased after her, crawling under the stalls to get to. “Well, speaking for myself let me tick off a few answers:• I believe that interracial sex between Black men and White women to be the epitome of human sexuality;• It’s also a desire, a want to have and experience something that you don’t have, a different experience. “What do you mean?” I asked “Well in our case a much bigger cock!” touché “You know forbidden fruit.”• It’s also the Taboo factor dating from black slave and white master days. Of breaking the taboo;• White women, in general.