”“Why?” asks the confused clerk.“Cause it’s rough and it’s tough and it don’t take no crap off an Indian.”A Zebra dies and arrives at ...he Pearly Gates. As he enters, he asks St. Peter “I have a question that’s haunted me all of my days on earth. Am I white with black stripes, or am I black with white stripes?”St. Peter said “That’s a question only God can answer.”So the zebra went off in search of God. When he found Him, the zebra asked “God, please - I must know ... am I white with black. No fashion model in the world ever looked as good as Niki did at that moment. “Niki,” I could barely whisper, “I’ve never seen anything more beautiful in my life. You are stunning. I can’t even form words.”I could see her blush furiously as she murmured back, “Thank you.”As if on cue the doorbell rang and the commotion began. Her date arrived quickly followed by the other couples. I could see the rented limo gliding down the street so I hustled everyone into the backyard for pictures. I took a. I stepped toward him and, grabbing the front of his robe, ripped it from his body in one tearing motion. He could not help but blush crimson with the humiliation of being suddenly stark naked before an audience of leering women. There were murmurs of appreciation as they saw his huge, hairless cock for the first time. It was rock hard and pointed straight up. Precum oozed from the tip of his 12-inch long, three-inch thick monster.My body thrilled once more realizing that this huge cock would. I'd sucked my wife many times and she would cum with a quiveringmew of increased moistness, but Mrs Hughes was completely different. Sheroared clamping me to her, ejaculating great jets of her fluids,streaming over me and into me in an unstoppable pumping waterfall.She finally sat back sated, panting, her eyes gleaming in herconclusion. I still kneeled there at her feet, gasping, feeling used,bruised, wet and dirty. I was only brought to my senses at the sound ofmy phone camera as she took.