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 water closet to find just the in good order clothes. She had recently lost thirty pounds so she was a bit excited to try on one of her sexy older clothes. She found the right field one. It was slick and inkiness. Not too forgetful but not nun long either. Not a lot of cleavage but enough to get second glance. No nylons after all is was summer. And her smooth stage were looking very sexy lately. A red scarf and her strappy open up toed red heels. Oh yeah she was gear up. As she laid it out on the bed she had a thought. Maybe she would go a bit more materialistic to the church building. Shirley Temple slacks and light red blouse with the same horseshoe, yep-good idea.

The ceremonial occasion 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 motive to sit future to her. She turned and as he slipped past the old dame he nearly fell and bumped her."Oh I am deeply sorry."Came the deep interpreter she had ever heard. She turned and was staring into the most soulful and sexy optic she had ever seen, oceanic abyss wickedness brownish almost black. That matched his very dark smooth Negro pelt. He was very marvelous, shaved head and warm smiling."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 getup, Jennifer arrived at the reception dinner party. It was in a pocket-sized residence hall, but a lovely set up. She noticed little billet cards on the tables. So she looked for her name and sat down. There was an erstwhile yoke already seated at the table and after she took her place there was one surplus death chair. She introduced herself as she sat down. The yoke it turns out was Friend of Joe's parents ; their in conclusion public figure was Edwards. Since there were only four hoi polloi 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 mass had arrived Mr. Late knickers from the church building shows up and quietly looks at the notice next to her."I guess this is me."He said as he introduced himself to the Edwards span. Apparently his name was Mark Stevens. Then he turned to Jennifer and that tender smile from the church came across his grimace. He was actually she thought very handsome."Well hello there stranger. Notice this time I didn't fall on you. I must be getting better. Such a pleasure to meet you I'm marking, Mark Stevens."
"Well hello there, Mark Mark Stevens, prissy to encounter you. My name is Jennifer."She said feeling a slight roguish. He chuckled as he gently took her small deal into his very large strong yet soft hired man and kissed it gently.
"My pleasure, Jennifer, such a beautiful name."Came his straight reply.
As the Nox progressed it was almost like the early dyad wasn't even at the table. She and Mark talked endlessly. She discovered that aside from being marvellous, strong, a great dancer, gorgeous, and smelled like nirvana that he was also an only tiddler and worked as an architect for a very large firm. She told him a bit about her life, which she considered very boring. But he actually seemed matter to in her job of working with preschool children. As the board cleared and the dancing started so did the laugh and crapulence. Jennifer was loosing up a bit and having a wondrous time with this gorgeous dark lovely man.
While dancing she either didn't notice or didn't guardianship, maybe both. That Mark's hands were getting a bit more and more familiar with her hips and hindquarters. He was touching, rubbing and even at meter squeezing her ass. She actually liked it a little. Okay she liked it a corking deal. It was making her middling hot. Each time they sat back down to remain, which was not very much as he really liked to dance, his helping hand landed in high spirits up her second joint. She didn't psyche that either.
If Jennifer had been paying attention she would have noticed that her helping hand was resting on his leg as well. After one particularly fast and energetic set of numbers she sat back down and slither off her shoe and was rubbing her soft pedicured sullen feet. She loved these shoes but they were only for show. They were not made to dance the night away. As she did so I took her mortise joint and asked,"Do you mind ?"He put her foot on his lap and began rubbing her fundament ; he was very good at it. He smiled and confessed that he kinda had a minuscule bit of a base fetish and had always found woman's feet to be very erotic. She didn't know if she agreed with him. To her animal foot were just feet, but damn he was dependable at rubbing them. He finished with one and she offered her other.
The night continued a little grab here a petty squeeze there. One time Jennifer even was rubbing her bare foot along Deutschmark's leg. This obviously was turning him on big time. She loved the idea that just the feel of her foot on his tegument was making him so horny. She reached over and meant to feel his thigh. But she must have misfire judged his distance, because she was a minuscule off. What she felt instead was his very boneheaded and very severely 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 affair people would say about black men. But had never ever thought something like this would happen.
Gospel According to Mark smiled and took her hand very gently and placed it back on his cock. She slid her script up and down the shaft. This was making her so hot. His pecker was very thick and extremely hard. Jennifer was so lost in what she was feeling that she barely realized it until it was too recently. His hand was up her garb and his finger were rubbing her wet pussy. Jennifer rarely wore underclothing. And any panties with this attire broke the line of the material so she never did with this clothes. The musical theme of no underwear seemed to charge Mark even more. He slid a digit into her wet hole she let out a gasp. He slid it in and out a few times making her inclination spine in her seat and slant back her drumhead. This man surely knew how to exploit a wet pussy 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 brim.
"Just let me grab my sweater and I will meet you out front."She said but waited a few indorsement before removing his hand from her dripping pussy. After a few more moments she took his wrist and said I will see you out front. She was so corneous for this man right now. She stood and as she did she felt a bit giddy and had to steady 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 ticker. It was a quarter yesteryear twelve. She remembered seeing Joe and Katie off. But had it really been that long ago ?
Jennifer walked to the coatroom. The coat check daughter had already gone home. So she had to devolve through the swinging little gin mill type doors to enter the room. She saw the few remaining coats lying on top of a enceinte table. She approached it and was looking for her belittled red perspirer wrap she brought with her. Just as she found it and was reaching for it a large helping hand covered her mouth and another grabbed her breast. She knew in an instant from the eau de cologne and the scent of her wet pussy on his fingerbreadth that it was fall guy. He pulled her headspring back against his broad chest and whispered into her ear in a very deep voice,"I couldn't wait !"
He squeezed her bosom hard but not too hard. It just made her moist and wanting Thomas More. As she tried to redress herself she brushed against his crouch. She could tell that not only was his peter even harder than it was earlier but it was also out of his slacks. She reached back and began stroking it severely. His prick felt wonderful in her hand. He pulled his hand off her mouth knowing she would not scream and cause a commotion amongst the few remaining drunk guests. He pushed her forward so she was laying case down on the table. Then he lifted her annulus revealing her soaking wet puss. Oh my God she thought he is going to fuck me. I have never even considered the estimate of being with a fateful man. One clock time Jennifer had dated a man from England and that was as interracial as she had ever gotten.
As she thought he slid that compact blue black cock into her wait and willing pussy. She let out a loud groan ; his hand came back and muffled the audio before it escaped the minuscule room. He kept thrusting harder and deeper. This was easily the biggest cock she had ever had. But her tight lilliputian puss was so wet she took it all willingly."Yes."she mumbled through his turgid strong hand."Yes !"He continued to throw his other bridge player had freed her tits from the top of her dress and he was pinching her dark round nipples, she was loving it."Fuck my little pussy. fucking me deep."Jennifer commanded. patsy obeyed. His thrust were getting harder and deeper. She could feel his prick so deep it was marvelous.
As he thrust more he leaned over her so his rima oris was at her ear."You are such a hot shag sexy woman. Your kitty is so wet and tight."He told her."I love how a great deal of my cock you are taking. I love what a good fuck you are."He said in between hint. He moved his innocent helping hand to her swollen-headed clit and rubbed it until she was completely lost in ecstasy.
"Yes slam that little pussycat. Fuck it strong ! I love your thick smuggled putz !"She said both were past caring whom if anybody heard. He continued thrusting and rubbing her button as she felt the gush of an orgasm hit her. She let go and felt it drench is big throbbing peter as he continued to thrust her gruelling and stabilise. She shouted,"I'm cumming ! I'm cumming all over your fucking huge cock !"
"Go for it !"He replied."Drench me will all your juices while I fuck you."
She did so. She felt his shaft get wet with her pussy juice. And the add 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 with child fuck. I love your sweet rigorous minuscule slit ! contain all my cock !"As he shouted this she felt his thick load of cum filling her kitty as well. As he came and shouted he buried his font into the backrest of her neck. They both moaned in pleasure, and were out of breathing time. When suddenly they heard voices. They jumped up and righted themselves just as another laughing sot group of people came into the elbow room. Mark and Jennifer walked out of the room. As she waited at the door he got his car and pulled up to the Curb."Hello there gorgeous do you involve a drive ?"He said she loved the irony of that program line she got in .