‘Do you know,’ John said, leaning forward, lowering his voice to a whisper. ‘When two women sit together, nobody gives them a second thought, bu... when two men do, they automatically assume that they are gay. You’re not gay, are you?’ ‘No,’ I said, ‘are you?’ ‘Well half. I’m actually bi-sexual, but don’t let that put you off,’ he said with a laugh. It didn’t, but it gave me food for thought, especially when we’d finished our meal and he asked if I would like to stop and have coffee and a. Before I knew it, I was rubbing her pussy again. The moans she gave were amazing to hear. I started back down her body. This time, I would let her say no. As I got to her pussy, I slowly stuck two fingers in, getting even more moans of pleasure. I kept fucking her with my fingers until yet another orgasm rippled through her. Ah shit! she yelled as she bucked her hips up. I pulled out my fingers and started to rub them over her pussy lips and clit. Every time I passed over he clit, I little. Then she turned it up. Her fantasy was not hubby. She imagined a tall, muscular black man entering the house, following the trail of clothes, until her finds her, already wet and yearning.She didn't hear the delivery-man knock on the door, but in her haste to get inside and start stripping she had neglected to lock it. It pushed easily open. He looked around when there was no one there, then stepped in. "Anyone home?"Upstairs, in her room, with the toy humming between her fleshy white legs, she. I was actually in shock. My mouth wasn’t open at this point from being told to, it was open because my jaw literally dropped at the sight of his cock. “You gunna like this” he said. He slid his cock slowly into my mouth and started instructing me on how to suck him off. It took almost 3 hours before he finally started moaning and his dick began pulsating. “Alright sissy, hold it in yo mouth, I’m about to cum.” he said, “that’s it sissy. Now I’m about to teach you how to swallow properly.” A few.