I met a black man with a horse dick and we would go on his boat and get naked and fuck out in the sound all day. He liked to fuck up on the deck and a...couple times other boats would go by and toot their horn. He would just wave. He liked to suck my tits as he fingered my cunt and he would do this a long time till his fingers would be covered with my cream. Then he would eat my cunt and suck it clean before he would give me every inch of that huge horse sized cock. He was so long and thick it. Finally Chris couldn’t help himself. He bent over her, wet his lips, and then kissed her ass cheek, running his tongue over her smooth skin. He heard her moan, coming alive once again, and getting ready for more. She gasped, and then let out a little cry of pleasure that was lost in their passion. He let his tongue glide over her other cheek, making her moan and wiggle, and then nibbled on it a little. Jannu cried out softly, giggled, and waved her ass in his face. Chris had never been big on. ..I met her a couple of months ago, but I had heard about her long before that. See Cat was the talk of the men's locker room. Almost every guy in the club either knew her or knew of her, and everyone wanted her. She was a young college student, around twenty or twenty-one years old, 5'5" with jet black hair and a perfect body. She had unbelievable curves, amazing tits and an ass that begs to be smacked. That was how my buddy at the club, Albert, had repeatedly described her to me. "You gotta. Now, because of the width of her shit there will be no way you could breath or even throw up, I did that and nothing came out not even a drop that is how tight it is, and that is why there are breathing tubes in your lungs. If anything happens Destiny will push this button and that door will unlock and the doctors will run in, but Destiny has done this many times and never had a problem. When Destiny feels her shit tight against your throat she will lift up as she finishes it off. She will walk.