”“Yeah, yeah, never mind. It’s a racist joke, though a lot of black guys live up to the big-dick myth, and own it proudly. It also isn’t true ...or every black guy. Look at me!”She glanced at my erection, but that wasn’t what I meant. “I’ve had four black dicks in me and I still enjoy white or brown or ... hell, purple dicks too, if I ever met one! But though Darrel is bigger than I am, he isn’t huge. He fit fairly comfortably up my ass, I know that.”“Tell me,” she said. We got snuggled up all. Then her hand came back in front of her as she put her hands on her knees as she was bent over. I noticed that her body was slowly jerking in telling me the dick was in her pussy and she was getting her pussy fucked by some stranger in the next booth.I was both sad and happy, my dick was as hard as it had ever been watching my innocient wife bent over getting dod fucked by a stranged in an adult book store.The whole thing lasted about 10 minutes. My started pulling away to stand up and I heard. "Fatima's relieved breath came out in an audible whoosh. "Well, um, good. So I need to, uh ... Yeah."She was flustered, gathering her thoughts. Aaliyah reached out and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Let's have a ta—" What the hell is that!" Fatima shrieked, pointing at one of her homunculi. It was squat, maybe a foot tall—what a curious measurement—and made of gray-brown dust, vaguely shaped like a human."A servant," Aaliyah answered. "Cleaning the house." But ... how..." Fatima's. The bandit stepped back and then she was on her hands and knees as she struggled to stop the cock falling from her mouth. she felt another man behind her holding her hips then felt the welcome sensation of a cock being thrust into her sopping gash. The man buried in her pussy began a rhythm that forced her to deep throat the man in her mouth making him gasp with pleasure as she gagged on his member in her throat. Eventually though she adjusted her breathing and was able to regain control of the.