Smiling he'd could go all day with her but SHE wouldn't like that that much. Making his way to the richer side of town, the man went to the local coun...ry club, smiling, he thought ‘this best place to start.’ The man knew of at least three here that he had been itching to get in their pants. They had of course never really given it up 'til they met rich husbands. The man smiled that was going to change today he'd make sure they were sore as hell when he was through with them. The man smiled. She kissed me in the limo. Her lips were soft and her tongue explored my mouth. I liked kissing her. I could see the outline of her tits in her dress. It didn’t appear she was wearing a bra. We made out in the limo. I wanted her.She had a hotel room and took me there. We were having a great time. We were both stoned and drunk. She pushed me onto the bed and undressed me. She held my cock in her hands and pulled at it. I was so hard for this girl. My dick sprang to action.She opened. You feel the rush of your blood to your face and your breathing deepens and becomes faster.You can’t even stop what you are doing as you rub your pussy frantically as both young black men walk to your bed and take a side each. You look at each man, turning your head left then right, back and forth as you watch them staring you down. They watch you masturbating with a look of hunger and desire, it makes you feel sexy and attractive. Suddenly the new man speaks.“You’re right, she is hot as hell.”. Thankfully, he was not unhappy with me. He was upset with their harshness and the comments that any reader who enjoyed my story was sick and needed to be re-evaluated. While he acknowledged that my treatments have been harsh, he was puzzled why anyone who had seen the tags associated with the post would have read it in the first place. So, he sought them out. Now this was a very difficult task but The Doctor has quite a network of connections and was able to backtrack through internet logs and.