Long, Black Nipples

I will always remember my first time squeezing her long, black nipples. Her name was Cindy, and she came from California where, rumor has it, she had done this kind of thing before. Anxious my technique would reveal my inexperience, my hands quivered as I caressed her with a delicate but firm touch. She jumped initially, relaxing as I found my rhythm. With her, it felt like it was strictly business; mechanical, even. She did not speak at all during the heated exchange, as Cindy is a 2,200-pound water buffalo, and water buffalo are more of the strong, silent type.