His sperm, incidentally was sweet.I took pulls on his prong like a desperate whore, admiring the shine I was giving his glans and head. I nibbled arou...d the flared head, watching his facial expression change with each part. Circumnavigating his glans was quite an effort, and his thickness puffed out to spread my fingertips from meeting as he hardened.To give my horse-hung date a special treat, I let some jizz dribble from my mouth, pooling in my lower lip, and finally cascading water-fall like. What I fantasize about in those moments isn't a dick. It's a cock. A big, black cock. An eight inch, a ten inch cock. I fantasize about being owned by it.Jamal is too big for me to get too much of him into my mouth. I get maybe half of his thick, bloated shaft into my mouth as I start bobbing my head up and down on him. I feel him undoing his belt and pull off of him for a moment while he slides his pants down. I take a moment to lick my hand and begin using it to jerk him off while I suck him.. .. I should get you hard first?” she asked. It took me a moment to realize what she meant. She was asking if she should give me a blowjob first. Honestly, I was rock hard already. But I suppose it couldn’t hurt to get a taste of her mouth. I nodded and she got down to her knees. I watched her slim hands undo my belt and pull down my pants. Then she grabbed the elastic waistband of my boxers and my hard cock sprang forth. I could see her eyes grow wide as my hard rod filled her vision. She. The spell was broken and the woman jumped back in fright."I'm sorry!" she screamed and started crying. That voice!"You... you're not a woman! You're a man dressed as a woman! A cross dresser!" He merely nodded his head and continued crying."Stop crying!" I hissed. "I'm not going to kill you." Normally I would have disappeared in a puff of smoke and made my escape but I didn't need this nut to start screaming about someone going around biting necks. There are some real sick individuals out there.