Tricia then leaned down to lick up my load from Angie's ass, and sucked Angies juices from my cock before kissing Angie and sharing our flavors. I pul...ed on my pants and Tricia adjusted her dress and hair before we left for dinner and drinks. We then helped position Angie back against the pillows. She was still somewhat flushed and disheveled, her face was glazed with Tricia's juices and my cum as she savored the scent of our sex. As I regained my post-orgasmic focus, I realized that the porn. I stormed out of my long-time boyfriends bedroom and into the hallway of his apartment building. He was only a step behind me.‘Nicks, please, please don’t go,’ he asked seriously. He caught my arm and pulled me to face him. His huge beautiful blue eyes stared me down, silently apologizing. ‘I’m so sorry,’ he half whispered. I sighed.‘Andy, if you want me to stay you’ll learn to grow up,’ I murmmered harshly. He looked hurt and sighed. It was like a punch to the gut to see the pain in his face.. As her nose pressed against his body, she caught a strong aroma, a distinctive scent that black men had. She had smelled it before and it had never affected her—but now, suddenly, it drove her wild. She wanted him. Badly. And he knew it.For some reason, she couldn’t resist saying what she had just been thinking. “I want you inside me,” she moaned, giving him her best devilish look. She knew it sounded corny, like a line from a bad porno movie, but, it seemed to fit the moment… and it was the. “Seen and fantasised over often,” I chuckled. “But definitely not as good as the real thing.”“Mmmmm. Now, how did you want me,” Marion purred as she began slipping her clothing off, save the stockings and suspenders.“Was always a fantasy of mine to take you round the world,” I chuckled, caressing her soft skin.“Well, you’d be the first ... if I let you. But for now, my pussy has been neglected too long and needs a lot of cream,” Marion giggled.“I’ve got just the equipment to deliver it too,” I.