“I bet you’ve been thinking about getting fucked by this dick since the moment you saw how good I was fucking your wife,” he said. While he was...right, I had imagined what it would be like to get fucked by a big black man, didn’t think it would ever be more than a wild fantasy. I started to relax as John held me by the hips slowly pumping his thick cock in and out of my ass. I loved the feeling of John's hands holding me tightly by the hips as he continued working his dick deeper and deeper. The main thing that I remembered about that moment was the looks that I got from several people in line and later the clerk. It was a lot of complete amazement, as if something about me absolutely stunned them. Maybe it did. I'm not a physically impressive guy at all, but I do tend to draw attention to some in my attitude. I walked into that office as if I owned it, and perhaps that was the sort of vibe that I gave them all. The fact that I broke up a marital spat between a man and his rather. I could feel Kim’s ass quivering as her own orgasm rocked her body, my hands gripping tight to the hot sexy globes of her unbelievable ass. Kim was slurping and swallowing, gobbling up every bit of cum. It felt like she was sucking the cum right out of my balls. “Oh my god, Bill” she said breathlessly as she turned to face me. “I love the way you eat my pussy, I want to watch you do it. Please don’t stop – I want more!” She wiped off her chin and straddled my shoulders, her pussy spread wide in. I’d do a hit of Rush every few minutes, just to make it more exciting. He didn’t last too long before unloading a big sticky flood of cum in my mouth. i kept his cock in my mouth till he withdrew it, then I spit it on the floor and wiped my lips. As I did, I noticed a phone number scrawled on the wall, and for some reason I took it down and called it a few nights later. I didn’t normally do this, but something (the devil?) made me this time. It was a guy who had his own apartment, and we.