woman sputtered, aroused. Katlin suddenly stopped smiling. "But you're just a nigger. Why should I let you taste my pussy?" Teresa was stunned. Was this the same girl? She'd alway thought Katlin so sweet, now the white girl glared at her, the word she'd used hung in the air. The big negro woman's breath was caught in her throat, but she felt her heart beating faster, and her pussy growing wet. "I... I'd love to taste your pussy, Miz Katlin," Teresa said meekly. She might as