"Don't think that I didn't notice the way you were staring at her." I wasn't," I denied."Your eyes were on stalks. I'm not mad. You lived with her for...nine years. I'd be more concerned if you didn't feel that way, to be honest." Maybe I was eyeing her up a bit, but it doesn't mean anything. Besides, she's with Donald now." I suppose so. I didn't see much evidence of him giving her much affection." I assure you that he does." Sex maybe, but not affection."She paused. "I think there's only one. . but I suppose moaning will be alright. "Make yourself cum," I tell you. I don't think you needed any of my direction there. Your hands are working feverishly as I continue to fuck your mouth. I can see that you are about to cum so I pull my cock out of your mouth. "Cum for me Baby ... let me see you cum." Your eyes are wide and staring at my cock as I continue to stroke it right in front of your face. My other hand is cupping my balls. "Cum for me Baby," I encourage. Your climax builds as. I had one more beer whilst I read a report I had brought with me and then went to bed.The next morning I awoke with a huge erection and couldn't get the images of Liz bending over out of my head. I was a million miles away (with Liz) and was gently stroking my cock when I felt a presence. I opened my eyes to see a room maid at the entrance to my room watching me. She looked about 19 or 20 with a trim figure and dark complexion. She was staring at me stroking myself with a look of lust on her. ” Finally, our mouths touching, tears streaming down my face, my ass feeling like it could not be stretched any further, I took Marcus’s final inch and I could feel that he was in balls deep. It hurt like hell; I had never felt pain like this before. I was afraid of passing out from the pain. “Push,” I told him. “Fuck me for all you’re worth, I don’t care how much it hurts.” Yeah, I am a glutton for punishment, but I had to see what if felt like to be fucked by 12 inches of black cock. He.