I shivered as I tasted black cock for the first time. I lost track of what was happening to Cindy as I sucked with more gusto than ever before.When th... cock hit the back of my throat, I gagged and tried to relax my throat muscles to allow the big black cock to enter. But the cock stuck in my throat, it was just too large in girth to go down. I thought I was going to choke to death causing me to lurch my head backwards letting the cock slip out of my mouth. It was not only my first black cock,. It didn't look much like a study. It reminded me of my Aunt Bessie's "parlor" back home which was reserved for female chatter and the drinking of tea.I didn't know what to expect and was pleasantly surprised to find that Claire Poindexter looked more like a mature female in her mid-forties than her advertised age of 57 her sister had insisted was correct.The first thing that impressed me about Claire was her eyes. They were deep. So deep that one could get lost inside and never find their way. A sudden gust of wind catches Katie off-guard, pushing her backwards along the path. With a mighty “thump!”, a large object behind her stops Katie from continuing her backwards journey. Breathing a long sigh of relief, she bends down slightly at her waist, grateful for this momentary reprieve from battling the coarse winds. Standing erect once again, Katie hears her name again dancing on the wind. “Katie” - this time the voice sounded closer. Very close.Before Katie can take a step, two arms. Dinah wailed – a sound that always made Ian’s cock hard. He brought the second syringe to her right breast and repeated the action. Dinah tried to struggle away from him, but the bindings held her fast and she quickly wore out from the effort. ‘Now for the fertility/sexual stimulant cocktail…’ and with that, Dinah felt a sting in her left hip. Immediately, her breasts became taut and her nipples stood out like pencil erasers. A small drop of milk leaked from her left tit. Ian stuck out his.