It was pulling back from inside the woman's exposed, gapping pink pussy. The lens blurred for a moment, readjusting from the angle change, andshowed a...high definition close up of the huge dark member just before itburied itself all the way back inside the panting woman's pussy. "Oh my god", whispered Ivana, a shake in her voice from watching theblack stud go deep, what must have been belly deep, into a quivering andincredibly wet white gash. The woman's pussy dripped clear liquids downher. They checked in at the front desk and realized they were assigned the same room they had the last time they were there. They chuckled about this as they entered the elevator. For six floors, they kissed, embraced and felt the anticipation of finally being alone grow stronger inside of them. She and her lover entered the room making small talk and putting their bags down. They stood there for a few minutes looking at each other and she didn’t know what to do, what he would do, the anticipation. I knew what she wanted. I could read it all over her eyes. She wanted me. She wanted me badly I thought too. Yes, I saw it in her eyes. I’ve seen that look in a lot of women’s eyes. That’s why Greta and I got along so well. “Now Joseph, there are a few things I want to get straight with you right off the bat. “I do find you to be a very attractive man. There is no doubt about that. If I had life my way, I’d invite you upstairs to my bedroom, right now, or even possibly into my shower.” I. Do you have any place in mind?” I asked. Sam said, “Didn’t you say something about a lot near the highway we could meet at?” I replied, “I certainly did. Do you have any preferences when it comes to my apparel?” “Black stockings, high heels and nothing else,” Sam blurted out. “I’ll see you Friday night,” I said, before hanging up the phone. My head was spinning from the excitement. I just couldn’t believe that he actually called me back and that we were going to have some fun in his truck..