Most men and a few women give them a wide berth to facilitate a lasting neck-craning viewWalking confidently like most very beautiful women, her blond... head carried high on a swan like neck, looking at no one, while surrounding admirers basked in her stunning beauty, she radiated that classy poise, usually exhibited by prima ballerinas. Only a slight smile and the flick of a long eyelash revealed her acknowledgement of an occasional muffled 'wow' or low whistle.As she neared, I focused on her. "Can I fuck you from behind?" you asked. I wanted you to.You turned me over and had me on my knees. You held on to me as you fucked me deeper and deeper. Harder and harder. It was late. The music was still playing from the speakers in the other room. I could hear people talking but I didn't care. The door was open. Anyone could have been watching the blackened silhouette of two people fucking. You could have smelled the sex from meters away. I didn't care. I was so horny I would have invited. "ooooooh you a hungry fuckin bottom boi tonight arent you look at you slutting it out slutting it out for this Black mans dick baby you cant get enough can you" ohhh fuck, it feels so good, i cant get enough yes hmmmm fuck me please"around this time. Martin pulled up on the street outside the apartment building his friend lived in, looking down at the piece of paper on the seat he double checked apartment 405 before getting out of the car. He walked toward the door, his large frame and bald. “I’m gonna jam my cock so far down your throat.” He warned as he forced me to my knees by my hair. I gripped him firmly with my right hand and danced the tip of his cock on the edge of my lips, I made small wet circles on his head using the much softer, warmer under side of my tongue. He sighed. I knew he was leaning over me, looking down, watching me suck him as he propped himself against the wall with his arm. I tilted his cock up and placed my tongue at the base of shaft. With one long.