As I take one step, I stumble a little and he catches me."these heels are a bit dangerous font you think Mike?" "maybe but they look amazing on you" t...hank you" I say blushing"would you like some iced tea?". "sure"As he pours us some tea, I sit in a very sexy manner with my kegs crossed and dangling one leg. He's checking Ly legs and pours too much tea in my glass. I quickly pick it up and lick what is on the side. His pants have a large bulge forming. I look at it and smile as I lick the. “And you better pick good, because I have to deal with it” she said.“Fine by me” I said.“Okay, here goes, no looking into the box, okay ? Erica reached into the box and grasped a toy.“That one” I said.“Hey, you’re supposed to at least let me go through a few” she whined. “Your rules” I said.“Jesus, look at this thing” she said and pulled out a black enema nozzle with a large ball on the end. The ball was the size of a lime. Otherwise it was just another enema nozzle. It had a fitting for the. Once we were on the dance floor she attracted every straight black guy in the place, when she starts poppin that juicy ass brothas are all over her. I could tell she was rollin better than ever by the way she was dancing with all these black dudes and letting their hands roam all over her sexy body. I noticed this dude in the corner watching her, waiting for the right song to grab her, about six feet with jet black skin,and a shaved head,it looked like he had a tube of cookie dough in his. I look up at you and lock eyes, your fingers still running slowly through my hair, your entire body begging me to touch you. Without looking away, I pull your panties to the side, licking from bottom to top, tasting every inch of you. The tip of my tongue gets to your clit and I feel your fingers tighten around my hair, pulling me towards you, burying my face in your perfect pussy, never breaking eye contact. You keep a tight grip on my hair, staring down at me, your hips grinding up and down.