He told me to relax; he would be gentle; he had lubed his cock with Vaseline.I felt again entering my asshole. Before long, I knew he was all the way ...n, at least nine inches in, his thick black cock filling me….And then his deep voice in my ear: "How that feels, married slut?".Some minutes later he was pounding me like a real bitch and I was feeling like a black cock whore and loving every minute of it…He fucked my ass like I had never been fucked before by a black man. All night long, four. "Relax...relax..." I whispered into his ear and kissed the back of his neck. Alex's head settled down onto the pillow and I knew that it was time to proceed. I rubbed vaseline onto my cock and held it firmly by the base, guiding it toward Alex's timid little asshole. There was a bit of resistance as I inserted the tip, thrusting it gently forward and which caused Alex's body to suddenly become tense and rigid, but once it softened a bit I continued. "Please stop for a moment." he cried out. And the moment before I let go, I look up to gaze upon the loveliness of her reddish-orange toenails, first on one foot then the other, before I plunge my tongue deep into her mouth and throat as the semen starts it mad rush up my dick and into the depths of her warm, enveloping pussy, both of our pubic patches almost building up static electricity as we vigorously rub together.... The first shot comes out like molten lead, and I instinctively continue to stroke to heighten the orgasmic. "I have got to know more. But not right now," she said."I have one more thing I'd like to share with you if I could?" I asked her softly."I don't think I could take it right now. My coochie's still tingling from the last round," she said."Wimp!" I laughed as she slid to my side. "Seriously, this one isn't about sex. Well not too much," I said.I didn't wait for a reply, as I replayed a conversation the princesses and I had had late last night ... or maybe it was early this morning. Anyway, the.