"Well, I want to cum!"

He decided to go for broke, "You know, I really like you!" Lacey looked back down at his hard-on for a moment, then back up. She swallowed and cleared her throat, perhaps deciding to go for broke herself. "I’m just here, so I'm available for you. What would you like me to do for you?" "Well, I want to cum!" The delicious black girl’s eyes had widened at his words, but then she looked back down at his cock and said with a small smirk, "I think I can help you with that."

He couldn't believe it as she walked up to him and wrapped a hand around him. He gasped at the touch of her cool hand. "Do you have something to wrap this rascal with?" Lewis recalled he had a condom in his wallet. He reached for his shorts, pulled his wallet from its pocket and fished out the condom. "This is a pretty new one. It hasn't been in there too long."

"Well, in that case, I suggest we drain him the old fashioned way," Lacey said, placing her other hand on his chest and gently pushing him back into the dressing room. Removing both hands, she turned and closed and locked the door behind her. Her hands then went to the waist of her short black skirt and undid the clasp. She wiggled her hips enticingly as she pulled the tight fabric over her curvaceous hips, then let it drop to the floor, leaving only a brief black thong covering her mound.

Hooking her thumbs under the thong, she lowered it to her knees and then let it, too, drop to the floor. As she stood back up, she revealed herself to be completely shaven, her lips and hood a dark mocha against the creamed coffee of the rest of her skin. As he stared at her freshly washed, exotic pussy.” She grasped the bottom of her spaghetti-strap red camisole. "I'll show you mine if you show me yours," she said saucily