Seeing all the pics shared, I started getting an inferiority complex with my body. I am more of a hairy guy like most Indians, but these foreigner men...are so well trimmed and maintained.So I went about shaving my private parts and my trimming my chest hair and hair in other places to look presentable. A couple of days later, I got a text for a doctor who was around 45 years old, he was a bisexual, named Peter.Being educated and a doctor, he was more of a gentleman who wanted to get to know. I made him take every inch down his throat, with my hand on the back of his head, his eyes looking into mine until I pulled my dick out to give him air before pushing it back down his throat. Repeating the process several more times. Before I smacked his ass and decided he needed something in return. I knelt down on the couch, and gently kissed from his balls, up his hole to the bottom of his back. I kissed my way back down, before circling his hole, making it wet, tasting him, hearing him. I feel myself beginning to loose it. He wraps his armsaround my hips and pulls himself closer to increase thepressure. He has my clit in his mouth, feeling the stiffnessof it. He is more than aware of how close I am to cumming. Histongue continues the dance as I loose myself to the releaseof pressure. After a few moments he moves lower, suckingat the juices yet leaves my clit alone, knowing that it isoverly sensitive and needs a few minutes to calm itselfdown. He is not yet satisfied. Here is a. Tina suddenly realized she still had 3 fingers stuffed deep inside of her pussy. She dropped to her knees and closed her eyes as a second orgasm washed over her. When she opened them back up, the man had moved in front of her and now his incredible black dick hung down just inches in front of her. With it so close, she became aware that it was longer than the entire length of her face. She tensed up and withdrew just a little. But still she couldn't take her eyes off of it.She didn't even look.