In my lap fell a letter, to which I opened. Black porn She gently bit my lip, teasingly, as her robe opened and fluttered away onto the leaves, revealing the body of a fabled goddess. Our juices swirled in a pool as they flowed out of her, and I massaged them into our skin. My rear she grabbed and freely played with. It breathed, a long low sigh. I was poor and alone, an orphan from birth with little hopes of more than a street maiden. I began to buck my hips in rhythm, my hands resting behind my head. As it fell to her waist, it changed from black to blonde, her robe to white. A horse’s snort on my neck: hot. I just lay back and thrust. The rider itself has never been seen. A gust of wind. Before me it stood. She then pushed me on my back and straddled me, sitting down on my crotch. Our juices swirled in a pool as they flowed out of her, and I massaged them into our skin. She began to lick each one individually, lusting over me.
