She was not really in a mood for a marriage. But Katie had been her friend since college so Jennifer felt like she had to go. Besides Joe was a great guy. So she went through her closet to find just the right dress. She had recently lost thirty British pound so she was a bit commove to try on one of her sexy older dresses. She found the right hand one. It was streamlined and inkiness. Not too poor but not nun long either. Not a lot of cleavage but enough to get second glimpse. No nylons after all is was summer. And her fluent legs were looking very sexy lately. A red scarf and her strappy unfastened toed red cad. Oh yeah she was ready. As she laid it out on the bed she had a thinking. Maybe she would go a bit more conservative to the church. Black slacks and dismount red blouse with the Saame shoes, yep-good idea.

The ceremony had just started and Katie looked beautiful. The tissues came out quickly. Jennifer was dabbing her moist oculus. Suddenly,"Excuse me, pardon me."God she hated latecomers and they always felt the need to sit next to her. She turned and as he slipped past the old lady he nearly fell and bumped her."Oh I am deeply sorry."Came the thick vocalization she had ever heard. She turned and was staring into the most soulful and sexy eyes she had ever seen, abstruse darkness brownness almost black. That matched his very dark smooth out black pelt. He was very marvellous, shaved head and warm grinning."Please forgive me I am so clumsy."He said as he sat down. Normally Jennifer was not attracted to black men but he as gorgeous. And he smelled wonderful. She tried to hide her wry smile.
Later that afternoon, after changing into her sexy outfit, Jennifer arrived at the reception dinner. It was in a modest dormitory, but a lovely set up. She noticed niggling office cards on the tabular array. So she looked for her name and sat down. There was an older couple already seated at the table and after she took her plaza there was one redundant chairman. She introduced herself as she sat down. The duo it turns out was friends of Joe's parents ; their finale figure was Edwards. Since there were only four multitude to a table she wondered whom she was paired up with tonight ? Katie was always trying to set her up with someone.
Suddenly as the food was being served and most the great unwashed had arrived Mr. Late pants from the church service shows up and quietly looks at the card next to her."I guess this is me."He said as he introduced himself to the Edwards brace. Apparently his name was Mark Stanley Smith Stevens. Then he turned to Jennifer and that strong smiling from the church came across his expression. He was actually she thought very freehanded."Well hello there alien. Notice this time I didn't autumn on you. I must be getting better. Such a pleasure to meet you I'm Mark, sucker Stevens."
"Well hello there, St. Mark St. Mark Stanley Smith Stevens, nice to fill you. My epithet is Jennifer."She said feeling a little devilish. He chuckled as he gently took her small-scale hand into his very expectant strong yet cushy hired hand and kissed it gently.
"My delight, Jennifer, such a beautiful name."Came his full-strength reply.
As the night progressed it was almost like the other pair wasn't even at the table. She and stain talked endlessly. She discovered that aside from being tall, strong, a groovy terpsichorean, gorgeous, and smelled like heaven that he was also an sole child and worked as an architect for a very large firm. She told him a bit about her aliveness, which she considered very boring. But he actually seemed occupy in her job of working with preschool children. As the table cleared and the dancing started so did the laughter and drinking. Jennifer was loosing up a bit and having a wonderful time with this gorgeous dark lovely man.
While dancing she either didn't notice or didn't attention, maybe both. That Mark's mitt were getting a bit more and more familiar with her hips and behind. He was touching, rubbing and even at times squeezing her ass. She actually liked it a slight. Okay she liked it a capital mickle. It was making her pretty hot. Each time they sat back down to rest, which was not very much as he really liked to dance, his mitt landed higher up her thigh. She didn't mind that either.
If Jennifer had been paying attending she would have noticed that her manus was resting on his leg as well. After one particularly fast and energetic set of numbers racket she sat back down and slide off her brake shoe and was rubbing her soft pedicured dark feet. She loved these shoes but they were only for display. They were not made to dance the night away. As she did so I took her articulatio talocruralis and asked,"Do you mind ?"He put her foot on his lap and began rubbing her foot ; he was very honest at it. He smiled and confessed that he kinda had a little bit of a invertebrate foot fetish and had always found cleaning lady's feet to be very erotic. She didn't know if she agreed with him. To her feet were just feet, but damn he was good at rubbing them. He finished with one and she offered her other.
The Night continued a picayune catch here a little squeeze there. One time Jennifer even was rubbing her bare foot along soft touch's leg. This obviously was turning him on big clock time. She loved the idea that just the flavor of her foot on his peel was making him so horny. She reached over and intend to find his thigh. But she must have miss judged his distance, because she was a little off. What she felt instead was his very thick and very hard putz. It was from what she could tell very, long and thick. She pulled back quickly but not before feeling a shiver run through her body. Wow she thought, she had always wondered about the thing people would say about grim men. But had never ever thought something like this would happen.
Mark smiled and took her mitt very gently and placed it back on his cock. She slid her hand up and down the peter. This was making her so hot. His cock was very chummy and extremely surd. Jennifer was so lost in what she was feeling that she barely realized it until it was too late. His hand was up her dress and his fingers were rubbing her wet snatch. Jennifer rarely wore underwear. And any panties with this dress broke the agate line of the material so she never did with this dress. The mind of no underclothes seemed to wind up scratch even more. He slid a fingerbreadth into her wet hole she let out a gasp. He slid it in and out a few clip making her run dorsum in her buns and tilt back her header. This man sure knew how to work a wet pussy it felt so good.
She stroked him and he fingered her for a patch. Then he leaned over and whispered into her ear,"What's say we get out of here and go someplace more comfortable ?"As he did so he softly kissed her neck and nibbled her earlobe. She said yes and then surprised herself by kissing him laborious on the lips.
"Just let me grab my sweater and I will meet you out front."She said but waited a few sec before removing his hand from her dripping pussy. After a few Sir Thomas More minute she took his carpus and said I will adjoin you out social movement. She was so corneous for this man right now. She stood and as she did she felt a bit dizzy and had to steady herself against the back of the electric chair. It was then that she noticed that there were only a few the great unwashed left at the dance. She checked her scout. It was a one-quarter past twelve. She remembered seeing Joe and Katie off. But had it really been that long ago ?
Jennifer walked to the cloakroom. The pelage curb young lady had already gone home plate. So she had to return through the swinging little saloon type door to enroll the room. She saw the few remaining coat lying on top of a large mesa. She approached it and was looking for her small red perspirer wrap she brought with her. Just as she found it and was reaching for it a turgid bridge player covered her mouth and another grabbed her breast. She knew in an jiffy from the Cologne and the scent of her wet pussy on his fingers that it was Mark. He pulled her brain back against his tolerant chest and whispered into her ear in a very mystifying phonation,"I couldn't wait !"
He squeezed her titty hard but not too backbreaking. It just made her moist and wanting more. As she tried to right herself she brushed against his crouch. She could tell that not only was his cock even harder than it was earlier but it was also out of his slacks. She reached back and began stroking it hard. His cock felt grand in her hand. He pulled his hand off her mouth knowing she would not scream and induce a commotion amongst the few remaining rummy guest. He pushed her forward so she was laying font down on the table. Then he lifted her skirt revealing her soaking wet pussy. Oh my God she thought he is going to have it away me. I have never even considered the approximation of being with a black man. One time Jennifer had dated a man from England and that was as interracial as she had ever gotten.
As she thought he slid that thick dark black shaft into her waiting and willing pussycat. She let out a loud moan ; his hand came back and muffled the speech sound before it escaped the humble room. He kept thrusting harder and deeper. This was easily the biggest cock she had ever had. But her tight little kitty-cat was so wet she took it all willingly."Yes."she mumbled through his large strong hand."Yes !"He continued to thrust his other hand had freed her tits from the top of her dress and he was pinching her dark rhythm nipples, she was loving it."Fuck my little snatch. screwing me deep."Jennifer commanded. mug obeyed. His thrusts were getting harder and deeper. She could feel his stopcock so deep it was grand.
As he thrust more he leaned over her so his mouth was at her ear."You are such a hot fucking sexy woman. Your pussy is so wet and tight."He told her."I love how much of my cock you are taking. I love what a good screwing you are."He said in between hint. He moved his free hand to her self-conceited button and rubbed it until she was completely lost in ecstasy.
"Yes slam that little slit. Fuck it severely ! I love your thickset black turncock !"She said both were past times caring whom if anybody heard. He continued thrusting and rubbing her clit as she felt the gush of an sexual climax hit her. She let go and feel it drench is big throbbing pecker as he continued to thrust her backbreaking and steady. She shouted,"I'm cumming ! I'm cumming all over your fucking huge cock !"
"Go for it !"He replied."Drench me will all your juice while I fuck you."
She did so. She felt his cock get wet with her pussy juice. And the added wetness just made her hotter and hotter. She kept pushing against him. Saying over and over,"I'm cumming so severe !"
"Yes !"He shouted."You are such a great fuck. I love your odorous tight little cunt ! adopt all my tool !"As he shouted this she felt his thick load of cum filling her pussy as well. As he came and shouted he buried his face into the vertebral column of her neck. They both moaned in joy, and were out of breath. When suddenly they heard voices. They jumped up and righted themselves just as another laughing drunk group of people came into the elbow room. mug and Jennifer walked out of the elbow room. As she waited at the doorway he got his car and pulled up to the curb."Hello there gorgeous do you need a ride ?"He said she loved the satire of that statement she got in .