He was very vocal and kept asking me if his black dick felt better then my husband's white one. Did I like them long, dark and thick? It was so strang... to have this strange man fucking me and talking dirty, it made me crazy.He kept asking me if he was a better lover than my husband and finally I had to admit that he was. He was hung like a horse and I was feeling sensations the likes of which I'd never experienced with my husband. Finally I made him do me missionary style and wrapped my legs. "Noooooooo!" she cried, badly frightened. Mr. Jensen hadn't said anything about this--was this man just someone from the audience, or had she been tricked? Then, as he bent down over her and without warning began yanking off her skimpy garments, the redheaded American girl stopped speculating and began screaming in genuine terror."STOP! STOP! OH GOD, please don't do this to me!" she wailed, but the naked man paid no attention to her horror-stricken protests as he ripped off her flimsy. I won’t say that I’m the most well endowed man on the face of the planet, but my cock is pretty decent sized for my age coming in at about 7 inches long and 3 inches thick.As I kept looking at my screen, I gradually pulled my cock out and wrapped my fingers around it, starting to pump slowly. I was really beginning to enjoy myself and I started pumping faster and faster. My breath was getting real ragged as I kept beating my member closer and closer to the edge...“Hey Jason? I’m h-... oh shit!”. She gasped and shook as her young pussy throbbed around it.Steph-in-me wanted relief for our now very hard cock but Steph told her/me to stop and get back in bed. I did. Steph left the basement and I was me again, asleep and unaware of the last few minutes.In the morning I woke up with the biggest case of blue balls and had to take care of it before coming upstairs.All the next day Steph seemed frustrated and easy to anger. We gave her a lot of space. Conversely, my sister seemed in great.