He withdrew his cock from my mouth and I reached for it but he had another idea. He slid under me and my eyes lit up as I realized he was going to fuc... my pussy. I felt an instant flood of pussy juices flowing out of my cunt and my nipples hardened as he reached up and softly bit and nibbled then one after the other. I was gasping for air in excitement and the thought of having his cock pierce my wet creamy pussy. I threw my head back, groaned, and thought to myself this is a night I’ll never. No-one wanted atwenty-five year old singer who sounded like a member of the Vienna BoysChoir.Even so, he thought he'd stood a chance at a part as an orphan in therevival of 'Oliver!' until the casting director said he looked too old.And now it looked like he would grow old in his job as prop manager forthe State Theater.A chill set over him and he turned up the small space heater that was theonly barrier between him and the cold brick walls of the prop room. Andwhen he twisted the knob he. He knew I was here.Another text followed:I promise I'm alone.Followed by another text, this one a picture of his cock and the words:Here it is, cocksucker. Waiting for you to walk in my front door, drop to your knees and worship my cock.It was so appetizing.It was so black.It was so big.The idea so taboo.My mouth watered.My already hard cock flinched in my pants.My left hand opened the door and I got out of my truck. I felt like I was being drawn to the house, to that big black cock.Reaching. We used to chat regularly and slowly became close. Her husband used to work a lot and she stayed home taking care of the baby.Slowly she opened a bit and we started sexting and sending pics and all. She was happy with her husband but she wanted something more. As she was an alone lot of time she used to send a lot of pics. I use to wait for her pictures every day and sometimes masturbate looking at them. She had big boobs because of the baby. I used to love her boob pics. One day she messaged.