Wallace looked flustered, slightly embarrassed.“Ah no, please forgive me, my Lord,” Wallace stammered, giving a nervous laugh, “I thought… I d...n’t know what I thought. My eyes are not what they used to be. Forgive me.”“What’s happening with our Lord’s young woman for the night, my love?” Esme asked her husband, brilliantly changing the subject and putting Wallace back on the spot.Wallace cleared his throat.“Well, er… no word yet,” Wallace said, rather sheepishly again, “But I have faith.”But he. ”As I began to speak, my little cock was starting to get hard just thinking about the possibility of seeing Louis’ cock, and I said, “Well, Louis, I am a happily married man and like pussy as much as the next guy, but I have also developed a fascination with men’s cocks, and especially black men’s cocks; and I have never seen a black cock in the flesh, so to speak. I have seen thousands of pictures of big, black cocks and their low-hanging balls, sometimes with them shooting cum, and I’ve been. He couldn’t explain why but he wanted to see her, to talk with her, to find out why she’d written such a romantic ode to him and how she was able to limn him so well. He fixed a cup of coffee and went back to the computer, clicked on her name and re-read her biography. It was very cryptic, stating that she lived in Florida, but not which city and he sat back, rubbing his face. He had a three-day meeting in Orlando next week and if he could just find out where she was, he could make a side trip.. She moans that she is about to burst and we hit the main st on campus. As we pull into the 1st hotel on the street we are greeted by a No Vacancy sign! No problem there are like 6 different hotels on this street. I continue to finger fuck Samantha as she drives. She moans and adjusts herself on the seat time and time again. Please do not make me cum yet she begs. Please wait. I grin and run my soaked finger up to her mouth. She licks it this time and we pull into the next hotel. Again NO.