The night Amber drove David to the airport, I laid her traveling clothes out on the Cedar chest at the foot of my King Size bed, a white, leather mini-skirt; a white, silk halter top; a white, lace g-string; and white sandals. Amber leaned back against the end of the tub; her mouth open wide, as the water drops cascaded down over her upturned face. Black porn Amber knew I bought her a new wardrobe for the trip but she had no idea what I bought her until she walked into my bedroom and saw what lay there at the foot of my/our bed. “Oh, my God, Lee…I’m going to cummmmm…..Oh, yrahhhh…I’m cummmmiiiinnnngggg!”
“Oh, Goddd…bbbbaaaabbbyyy. By the time I finished using the safety razor on her and wiping her bald pussy free of any remaining shaving cream, my cock was standing tall and proud. All the books on sex that I ever read said that good sex is a never ending adventure in which people constantly find new ways to excite and satisfy one another and that’s the way it is for me and Amber.
