As far as I was concerned, the video was perfect. I loved it and all she had to do after I saw that tape was mention Lennie and I'd be all over her, f...cking her long and hard as we watched Lennie fucking her with the thick black cock of his. It was our favorite pasttime for a month or two, until one night when I was at the club drinking with Lennie, and found out that the tape, as arousing as it was, didn't tell the whole story. Lenny said they only taped the first fuck that night - that the. I faked the orgasms.Doc and I had sex pretty often before the wedding. It, too, wasn’t anything amazing. I faked those orgasms too. I thought about Marcus some, and black cocks in general. When I masturbated, I climaxed to thoughts of black men taking me. I also snuck on Doc’s laptop when he fell asleep. I’d stay on there for hours, again sleep deprived, watching the videos he had of me and Marcus. I loved watching a black man take me.Then on the day of the wedding –“ “Oh no,” Harvey. I put on the lights of hall and started the TV with low volume. I did not know which channel I was watching, but was totally drowned in the thoughts of erotic feeling. When Kaka came out and asked me about the water bottle lying on the table, I was bit nervous and answered him with a weak smile. I was feeling shy to look at him and acted as if I am very much interested in the TV show. He also did not talk anything much about the situation and went to sleep. I saw him smiling mischievously.. Then, he said, “We’re not finished yet.” He started fucking me like a crazy man for a few more minutes before he finally let out a deep, loud groan. I could feel his entire cock pumping inside me as he filled me with his cum. He declared, “You’re right, you’re not a slut, you just needed a real man.” “Thank you. That’s what I’ve been telling everybody. I just needed a man to prove it”As he pulled his monster cock out of my pussy, his cum dripped out of me and down my slit onto the bed. I.