I heard also some slap sounds and figured the black guy was slapping the cocksucker on his face…“You can do it better, bitch… c’mon, suck my b...g black cock!”I then heard the poor white guy started to suck harder and faster, making some slutty slurping sounds and moaning with his mouth filled with that huge black piece of meat.The big man finally grunted loud and I knew he was filling the white man’s throat with his potent salty semen.“Good boy… do not spit a drop… swallow all that nice cum…”I. "Let's go sit in the swing on the porch?" Frank suggested."Would love to." Let me refill your drink?" Frank said to me several minutes later."Okay."God, He intended to stay out on the porch with me? Wow!Brown's home sits on top of a hill, so we could see for miles. The storms were still ten miles away, so Frank turned to me. "So, dad said that you are from New Jersey. What brings you to New Hampshire?" Had to get away from my family and a boyfriend, who asked me to marry him." Saw the light at. The feeling of a deep shared intimacy as we explored those secret places of the other. The taste of you as we kissed from mouth to toes and all between. The way you offered me your breasts and the sensational feel of those hardening nipples and then the taste of you and your skin. I relive the moment when my hand wandered between your thighs, sensing you turning them slightly outwards guiding my hand to your sweet valley. Then the exquisite feeling of your warmth and wetness as my hand. ”I opened my belt, unbuttoned my jeans and lowered it to my knees. I was wearing black V-type underwear. My back was facing towards Mayur, and my ass protruded proudly at him. The bottom of my T-shirt half covered it. And just then, I felt a hand on my butt cheeks.My soul left my body, travelled to the moon and came back just then! At that moment, I came to know what I was missing. His hand pressed against the crack of my sexy ass. I closed my eyes and felt each of my body’s sensations. He.