My pussyhad never had the pounding it was receiving now. In and out, in and out,I felt his long thick cock fucking me. This was the best fucking that ...have ever had in my whole life.But as he was still moving I became arouse once again although I was tootired and wanted him to cum. We were moving like two crazed a****ls.There was nothing emotional or noble about it, we were just plain fuckingeach other's brains out.I knew I had to get him to cum, I couldn't keep up with this pace muchlonger. I. Brian wanted to say ‘no shit, Sherlock!’ But instead, he simply smiled in a bemused manner. Brian was totally intrigued by this guy because Jarrett was fucking hot. He had never been to bed with a black guy before, not by choice, but merely by circumstance. Brian wondered if this was going to turn into a ‘business’ proposition and if the outfit was part of Jarrett’s setup.“So, do you offer a service to people suffering from, ‘horny frustration’?” Brian asked, testing the water.“I certainly do.. .. my best friend... my everything all she ever wanted was to see me happy, she never got to " I'm sorry " the reason I brought you here was because some how I wanted her to feel that I was happy and that the reason I was happy was you and why we had sex was so if she was watching that I'm married I lost my virginity to the love of my life and the father of my child and that i was at my peak happy ness "I felt I needed to talk to her mom ( I wanna let everybody know Julie went by three last. To me, it seemed to be a break from work. I tasted wine often as I worked, and a few beers now and then let me feel relaxed. It made me feel less of a wine snob. Tonight, we found our way up the stairs just after six in the evening. The club was only about half full with several regulars seated at the bar who waved at us when we walked past. Carl shook his bar rag at us as we settled into place and Dina, the waitress, brought a glass of chardonnay for Stan and a Heineken for me. She joked with.