Lots of play here, but as I was about to work his cock into feeling a bit too good, he grabbed my hands, pulling me up towards his chest and face, and...said, "Come up here," which means it is time to mount his beautiful cock.I climbed aboard and again, we were hitting seemingly impossibly deep angles, and after taking my time enjoying what his cock slamming me from below felt like, I began to take charge, fucking the whole length of his shaft, squeezing him, working his cock from tip to balls. I’m in a relationship with a fine black gentleman. His name is Samuel. Also known as Brother Samuel. A big and tall, openly bisexual black male writer who recently enrolled at the Lockwood University Law School. When I met Samuel, sparks flew. He was so tall and good-looking. So masculine and sure of himself. I like a man who’s confident. Samuel was unlike any man I had ever met. He was a man who fought for what he believed in. An advocate for Men’s Rights and Men’s Issues. He was also open. She sat up and pushed him into the table. ‘What did you like?’ She said.‘The whole thing.’ Cato admitted. ‘It was meant to make me feel disgusted, to hate you. I just love you even more.’‘Tell me what you liked so much!’ Artemis said. She lowered her cunt so it hovered above Cato’s prick. Cum seeped out and landed on his balls.‘When two were in you at once.’ Cato breathed.Artemis kissed him deep. ‘I hated it at first. But it felt good after a while.’‘You?’ Cato said.Artemis blushed, and lowered. He just needed a break. All he wanted to do was have fun in france with his friends, and spend time with MJ.Right now he didnt care about the elementals attacking (Whatever they were). He didnt care about being a hero and wearing a suit. He just wanted to go be a kid.But it was clear he didnt have a choice. The secret agent bus driver pointed to a small building across the street."You go there" he said in his limited english and french accent."I fucking hate Fury" Peter mumbled, then realized.