Damn, it looked like Farooq was in a hurry! Tears came into my eyes.I concentrated on adjusting to this thick, fleshy cock that was starting to stab i...to my man-hole. Farooq was like an animal now. He was grunting, growling, and thrusting away into my asshole and calling me every dirty name under the sun.The initial pain soon passed, and I now have the most amazing feeling in my ass. It had been a few weeks since I was with such an enthusiastic fucker. Each stroke felt like it was enough to get. You haven't taken your eyes off my cock since Iwalked in the door." Leroy leaned down and put his hand on my stocking covered knee, lookedme straight in the eyes and pressed the issue, this time in a commandingtone, "Now don't play shy. Tell daddy how much you want his big blackcock." Oh my god," I thought, and involuntarily, I glanced down at the monsterin his pants once again. Oh shit, I was proving him right. I looked awayquickly, grasped the seat of the chair with both hands, as if to. It didn't happen often. Not all of it anyway. Jayne was happy to do the stroking and to a lesser extent the stockings, but she wasn't keen on the fantasy. She knew it excited John and that he wanted it, but for her, it was just fantasy.Today John was in dreamland! He'd already sorted her out. That's the way it always went because once he'd cum, he was drained of sexual energy. Best to satisfy her first and then him. He'd given her at least four orgasms - two with his fingers and then two with. Then, she suddenly grabbed hold of my cock and used it to pull herself up, jerking me towards her as she stood. With her hand still wrapped around my cock, slowly moving back and forth and softly squeezing, she leaned up into my ear and whispered, ‘I’m a goddess.’ Then she laughed and danced away from me, leaving me speechless and afraid to touch my cock lest it erupt. I swallowed, with difficulty. ‘Well, I could already tell you were a goddess-‘ I floundered, trying to come up with a witty.