This was a college town where anything goes pretty much so there were no sour looks on account of any racial issues. She still squeezed me tightly from time to time with those leather wrapped thighs in the curves; I knew that would happen. The smell of her flesh was exciting and intoxicating, just a hint of musk and maybe some sweat mixed in. Love stories of white men fucking black women. I walked up behind her and reached around to cup those big black tits covered only by a black strapless bra; then I eyed the catch on the back of the bra and it soon landed on the dresser. Dat was great, I didn't know it felt dat gooood! Anonymous reader Report Once in the room, Audrey broke the silence first.
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