It was just small talk till he reached over and took my hand and put it on his crotch. Ted was a real bigot. “You haven’t been here for a while.” “I wasn’t sure I would come back after what happened to me the last time I was here but here I am.” “There’s going to be a big party at Frank’s house tonight. I lay in bed for quite some time thinking about that night and how I had turned into a black man’s whore. About one month after we brought her home Ted left me and filed for divorce. He never felt the same in me after my experience with three cocks that were all bigger than his average six inches. It wasn’t normal for me to go with black men. I knew that I had wanted each and every cock that had used my mouth for its pleasure that night.
