Now and again, I caught movement beyond my pages, and my eyes naturally flickered to catch men walking through the trees, heading for the deeper cover...ge, no doubt looking for a private spot to pee.Judging by the people going back and forth, I must have inadvertently sat myself right on the main thoroughfare to the de-facto toilets. It was a pain in the arse to move after getting settled, but the odds were that I may be leaning against a tree that had been pissed on in the recent past, and that. And not just any penis either, buta huge black one. Leon pushed it part way into John’smouth holding his head tightly with both hands now,hurting him. John struggled for a few seconds againstthis ultimate degradation, shaking his head and makingthe same awful sounds his wife had, but, afterrealizing there was no escape, he capitulated andslowly began sucking the big cock that filled his mouthto overflowing. “Mmmmmm, oh yeah bitch, that’s the way to do it,” Leongroaned.. Once in the door, I was greeted by a clerk who took my temperature and gave me a mask and gloves. I put my five bucks in the turnstile slot and entered the theater area. Immediately, I ditched the gloves and mask as I waited for my eyes to adjust to the extreme darkness. There was a chubby guy with a mask at the entrance to the main theater, but I turned off to the one that shows gay flicks. In there it was so dark that I could only see the screen, but I managed to feel my way to one of the. After the sex, Crystal always felt guilty. Steve was a nice guy and treated her like a princess. No one had ever caused her to feel loved as much. She loved Steve. But if she loved Steve so much, why was she dreaming about getting fucked by black bastard who wasn't half the guy Steve was. Jack had nothing but a stinking attitude, overly muscled body and a big cock. He was nothing but a scum-bag and Crystal knew it, but every night she imagined those strong arms holding her against that bulging.