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Vanessa gently caressed the black girl's perfectly round globes. "Aren't they wonderful?" "They should be, what I paid for them," Charita snorted. "Do you mind if our young friend touches them?" she asked.
Charita shrugged, and turned to present her big tits to him. "Go ahead." Brian tried not to stutter. "No, no, really, it's OK, really." Charita said, "You ever touch a girl's tits before?" He shook his head. She raised her arms above her head, tightening her cavernous cleavage. "I bet the girls back home don't have titties like these."
He shook his head. She took his hands and put them on her breasts. He squeezed them tentatively, the hard, firm flesh hardly giving under his touch. His pale skin almost seemed to glow when contrasted with the dark, smooth skin of her body.
"You have any black girls in your school back home?" Charita said. Brian caressed her breasts with moist palms. "A few." "One? Two?" "Just one," he admitted. She snorted, and put her hand on the front on his shorts. Her fingernails were long and painted with a glossy, opaque finish. "You ever take her out someplace nice, show her off around town, take her to meet your parents?"
"She, um, she has a boyfriend," he lied. In fact he barely knew the girl, and felt guilty that was the case. "Righhhhht," she said, her tone showing she didn't believe him. Her fingers traced the line of his erection inside his shorts. Brian trembled from head to foot as her nails found the head of his cock. "You ever jack off thinking about black girls?"
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He didn't know what to say. "I don't do that." All the women laughed out loud. The room suddenly seemed very small, claustrophobic, the air thick with the smells of perfume, tobacco, disinfectant, and excitement.
Charita didn't smile, she just kept stroking his cock through his shorts. "Bet you jack off thinking about a black girl tonight." She turned around, bent over, and rubbed her buttocks against his crotch. She said, "Tell me, what do you like better? Big tits, or a nice round ass?"
Vanessa patted Charita's left cheek and eased her away. "What does that matter, when you have both?" Charita smiled at her boss, and said, "He's got a big cock for a skinny boy." "He does?" drawled the redhead smoking the cigarette. She stood and slowly crossed the room. Brian tried to back away but Vanessa held him fast with a gentle palm in the small of his back. She had cloudy blue eyes and wore black raspberry lipstick. She held the cigarette at her side and put her warm palm on the front of his shorts. "That's a big one," she said. She put the cigarette to her lips and blew a milky stream at the ceiling. "Can I see it?"
Vanessa caressed the girl's cheek. "Of course, Janine." Brian tried to pull away. It was impossible-he had to see what would happen next. The red-haired girl unbuckled and unzipped him and pulled his shorts down around his ankles. He felt the cool air circulate around his penis. He could hear the ocean in his ears, it was like his brain was full of ginger ale. The world was reduced to his narrow field of vision, which was focused on the pretty girl kneeling between his legs.
She wrapped her fingers around his cock and Brian trembled from head to toe. It was the first time a girl had ever touched him. The other girls crowded around close. He felt fingernails tickle his ass and knew Vanessa was standing behind him.
She said, "Is this the first time a woman has seen you naked?" "Yes!" Brian gasped. "Besides your mommy, of course. And I bet she's never seen you like this." She tweaked the fat end of his erection and he groaned. Vanessa helped him step out of his shorts and boxers, and pulled his shirt over his head. He was totally naked in front of them now, his cock throbbing with every beat of his pounding heart.