"“But, you said you felt hurt when you found out about us." I was hurt — at first. But I was also turned on. Just the thought of you giving yourse...f to another man… well, it arouses me." Is it because he's black?" I don't know.” I shrug. “Maybe.”She looks at me as if considering my words, then she smiles as I hear the taxi draw up outside.“Later, darling,” she says. ‘After the party, I'll tell you everything. That’s a promise."~~~~The preparations had begun two hours earlier when she asked me. “You admit it, then?” interrupted Dick-Dick. He was fully clothed again but, still horny after his interrupted tit-fuck, and clearly quite taken by Anna’s blowjob skills, had unzipped his fly and was slowly stroking his long cock back into an erection.“Yes,” said Rob, “and Eva clearly behaved disgracefully. But I would ask you to hear me out, because I may be able to give you some reasons for clemency.” Anna was now quietly moaning in pleasure as she slurped and gobbled cream off Rob’s cock and. As I was wet, he slid right in. His penis was not long but thick nonetheless. He gave 8-10 swift strokes and rested for a few seconds. I moved my fingers in his hair. This cycle repeated several times.After 8-10 minutes he started moving faster without stopping and unleashed his seed inside me. As I was on pills, this did not scare me. I just wondered in my mind whether he had AIDS.He was exhausted but still decided to have some fun. He asked me to become a bitch. I got on all fours. Then he. We stayed up late eating popcorn, drinking (diet) sodas, and talking.Guys would be shocked at what they heard. We're fairly brutal in our evaluations. This guy had wandering hands, that guy felt like he had a log in his pants—it turned out to be a rolled-up pair of socks, a girl can tell—and this guy was a computer nerd, a legacy, and was very likely to be either a work-a-holic or a billionaire before he was thirty, maybe both.We also dished on the girls who weren't back yet. They were probably.