I looked down at the contrast of my pale white skin and his coal black cock. Its tip was shiny and wet from my juices. Pleadingly and wordlessly I loo...ed into his eyes asking him to end this tortious teasing. Then I heard myself let out a muffled noise of pain and pleasure. Patrick again shoved an inch more and then slowly withdrew. I tried to adjust to the feeling of intense fullness when I felt another lunge and another two inches of solid black cock found its way deep into my stretched. It didn't work. I was simply too tight, or the cock I wanted so badlywas too big, or no doubt a combination of the two. And if I pushed anyharder, I would surely rouse Justin, who had already stirred in hissleep a couple of times as I endeavoured to take him inside me.I grinned to myself and decided that if I was going to wake him up,there was a better way. Which is why, just a few minutes later, hereturned to consciousness with his cock buried in my hot, wet mouth, hiships already thrusting. She whimpers, and her hips buck. Hmm, she seems to like the clamps instead of just tolerating it.I grab the nipple clamps I hadn't expected to use, and snap them on her big hard nipples. "Yes," she hisses. I go back to playing with her pussy, it is starting to drip. I slowly rock my cock in her tight ass. I love the feel of her big soft cheeks as I work her ass."Are you ready for more, my pet? Do you want to feel my fist as it pushes into you?" Oh gods yes, do it, please! I need it, break my. "I need you to understand that I'm a woman. I have my own needs. Do you know what I mean?"The look on her face made my fears melt away. I knew what she meant -- how could I have been so stupid? Aunt Sandy had been divorced for awhile, and now she was cooped up in a house with a bunch of kids. Of course she had needs.But -- me? I hadn't even gotten to first base with any of the girls my own age, and now this older woman was offering everything. I didn't know what to do -- I mean, I knew what I.