She was not really in a mood for a wedding. 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 loo to see just the correctly wearing apparel. She had recently lost thirty pounds so she was a bit unrestrained to try on one of her aphrodisiac older attire. She found the right one. It was sleek and Shirley Temple Black. Not too short but not nun long either. Not a lot of cleavage but enough to get secondly glances. No rayons after all is was summer. And her smooth pegleg were looking very sexy lately. A red scarf and her strappy open toed red bounder. 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 light red blouse with the same shoes, yep-good idea.

The ceremony had just started and Katie looked beautiful. The tissues came out quickly. Jennifer was dabbing her moist eyes. Suddenly,"apology 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 rich voice she had ever heard. She turned and was staring into the most soulful and sexy eyes she had ever seen, deep nighttime brown almost black. That matched his very dark smooth dim pelt. He was very tall, shaved head and tender grinning."Please forgive me I am so clumsy."He said as he sat down. Normally Jennifer was not attracted to black-market men but he as gorgeous. And he smelled wonderful. She tried to cover her wry smile.
Later that afternoon, after changing into her aphrodisiac outfit, Jennifer arrived at the reception dinner. It was in a low hall, but a lovely set up. She noticed little place cards on the tabular array. So she looked for her name and sat down. There was an previous couple already seated at the mesa and after she took her place there was one extra chairperson. She introduced herself as she sat down. The dyad it turns out was friends of Joe's parents ; their last public figure was Edwards. Since there were only four the great unwashed to a tabular array 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 people had arrived Mr. Late pants from the church shows up and quietly looks at the bill of fare next to her."I guess this is me."He said as he introduced himself to the Edward V duad. Apparently his figure was Gospel According to Mark Stevens. Then he turned to Jennifer and that lovesome smile from the church came across his face. He was actually she thought very liberal."Well hello there unknown. Notice this meter I didn't fall on you. I must be getting better. Such a pleasure to get together you I'm Mark, patsy Stevens."
"Well hi there, Saint Mark Mark Stevens, gracious to meet you. My name is Jennifer."She said feeling a little devilish. He chuckled as he gently took her humble hand into his very large secure yet piano hand and kissed it gently.
"My joy, Jennifer, such a beautiful name."Came his true reply.
As the Nox progressed it was almost like the former twain wasn't even at the table. She and crisscross talked endlessly. She discovered that aside from being tall, stiff, a great dancer, gorgeous, and smelled like Shangri-la that he was also an only child and worked as an architect for a very large business firm. She told him a bit about her lifetime, which she considered very boring. But he actually seemed interested in her job of working with preschool tiddler. As the tables cleared and the dancing started so did the laughter and crapulence. 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 aid, maybe both. That Mark's bridge player were getting a bit more than and more familiar with her coxa and backside. He was touching, rubbing and even at times squeezing her ass. She actually liked it a trivial. Okay she liked it a great hand. It was making her pretty hot. Each time they sat back down to rest, which was not very much as he really liked to trip the light fantastic toe, his hand landed higher up her thigh. She didn't mind that either.
If Jennifer had been paying aid she would have noticed that her script was resting on his leg as well. After one particularly fast and energetic set of act she sat back down and skid off her brake shoe and was rubbing her soft pedicured dark feet. She loved these shoes but they were only for appearance. They were not made to trip the light fantastic toe the Nox away. As she did so I took her articulatio talocruralis and asked,"Do you beware ?"He put her substructure on his lap and began rubbing her foundation ; he was very unspoilt at it. He smiled and confessed that he kinda had a picayune bit of a foot fetish and had always found women'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 practiced at rubbing them. He finished with one and she offered her other.
The night continued a little catch here a little credit crunch there. One time Jennifer even was rubbing her unfinished foot along Deutsche Mark's leg. This obviously was turning him on big time. She loved the idea that just the feel of her fundament on his skin was making him so horny. She reached over and meant to palpate his thigh. But she must hold miss judged his space, because she was a piffling off. What she felt instead was his very thick and very knockout prick. It was from what she could tell very, long and midst. She pulled back quickly but not before feeling a shiver run through her body. Wow she thought, she had always wondered about the thing the great unwashed would say about black men. But had never ever thought something like this would happen.
marking smiled and took her hired hand very gently and placed it back on his cock. She slid her hand up and down the shaft. This was making her so hot. His dick was very compact and extremely hard. Jennifer was so lost in what she was feeling that she barely realized it until it was too tardy. His bridge player was up her apparel and his finger's breadth were rubbing her wet pussy. Jennifer rarely wore underwear. And any panties with this wearing apparel broke the crease of the material so she never did with this wearing apparel. The melodic theme of no underclothing seemed to stir Mark even more. He slid a fingerbreadth into her wet hole she let out a gasp. He slid it in and out a few times making her lean vertebral column in her stern and shift back her head. This man sure knew how to work a wet slit it felt so good.
She stroked him and he fingered her for a while. 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 hard on the lips.
"Just let me grab my perspirer and I will meet you out front."She said but waited a few seconds before removing his hand from her dripping snatch. After a few More moments she took his wrist joint and said I will meet you out front. She was so aroused for this man right now. She stood and as she did she felt a bit dizzy and had to stabilize herself against the back of the chair. It was then that she noticed that there were only a few people left at the dance. She checked her watch. It was a quarter by twelve. She remembered seeing Joe and Katie off. But had it really been that long ago ?
Jennifer walked to the coatroom. The coat check girl had already gone habitation. So she had to pass through the swinging lilliputian taproom type doors to enter the room. She saw the few remaining coats lying on top of a large table. She approached it and was looking for her humble red sweater wrapper she brought with her. Just as she found it and was reaching for it a large handwriting covered her oral fissure and another grabbed her titty. She knew in an instant from the cologne and the scent of her wet pussy on his digit that it was Mark. He pulled her head back against his broad chest of drawers and whispered into her ear in a very thick voice,"I couldn't wait !"
He squeezed her breast severely but not too concentrated. It just made her moist and wanting more. As she tried to right herself she brushed against his crouch. She could secern 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 heavily. His cock felt marvelous in her hand. He pulled his mitt off her rima oris knowing she would not scream and have a commotion amongst the few remaining drunk guests. He pushed her forward so she was laying typeface down on the table. Then he lifted her skirt revealing her soaking wet pussy. Oh my God she thought he is going to fuck me. I have never even considered the thought of being with a sinister man. One fourth dimension Jennifer had dated a man from England and that was as interracial as she had ever gotten.
As she thought he slid that slurred non-white melanise dick into her waiting and will kitty-cat. She let out a loud groan ; his hand came back and muffled the sound before it escaped the minuscule room. He kept thrusting harder and deeper. This was easily the biggest tool she had ever had. But her stringent little pussy was so wet she took it all willingly."Yes."she mumbled through his large strong hand."Yes !"He continued to thrust his former hand had freed her teat from the top of her dress and he was pinching her dark daily round tit, she was loving it."Fuck my trivial pussycat. nooky me deep."Jennifer commanded. Mark obeyed. His thrusts were getting harder and deeper. She could feel his putz so mysterious it was wonderful.
As he thrust more he leaned over her so his mouth was at her ear."You are such a hot fucking sexy charwoman. Your puss is so wet and tight."He told her."I love how much of my hammer you are taking. I love what a good piece of tail you are."He said in between breathing spell. He moved his free hand to her swollen clit and rubbed it until she was completely lost in ecstasy.
"Yes slam that picayune pussy. Fuck it hard ! I love your thick black rooster !"She said both were past caring whom if anybody heard. He continued thrusting and rubbing her button as she felt the blowup of an orgasm hit her. She let go and mat up it drench is big throbbing cock as he continued to thrust her severely and steady. She shouted,"I'm cumming ! I'm cumming all over your fucking vast turncock !"
"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 tot wetness just made her hotter and hotter. She kept pushing against him. Saying over and over,"I'm cumming so hard !"
"Yes !"He shouted."You are such a corking fuck. I love your sweet compressed trivial snatch ! look at all my stopcock !"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 spine of her cervix. They both moaned in pleasure, and were out of intimation. When suddenly they heard articulation. They jumped up and righted themselves just as another laughing drunkard group of citizenry came into the elbow room. crisscross and Jennifer walked out of the room. As she waited at the threshold he got his car and pulled up to the AMEX."hello there gorgeous do you require a ride ?"He said she loved the irony of that argument she got in .