"Maybe, but it'll be a while, and you feel so good inside me, I don't care if I do or not. But I do want to feel you go off in me, Baby," she let me k...ow. "Would you be upset if I didn't cum?" No, but you know how much I love to feel you do that for me. I'll leave it up to you, okay?" I'll try, Baby, I'll try, but no promises. I'm enjoying the feel of you too much to want to cum. Knowing you, though, I probably will, eventually. Think you can keep it up that long?" I'll give it my best shot,". I felt like somehow I’d accomplished something that I was always meant to. Uncle Mitch put his hand on my chest and pushed himself back up so he could stand next to me. His cock was a little droopy and all wet. He was still breathing deeply while he tugged it back into his pants and smoothed his gray hair back into place. Suddenly he was my stolid gray uncle again, as if nothing had happened. He leaned over and unbuckled the dog collar while he kissed me on the temple. ‘Good girl,’ he said,. But believe me that i am sharing my personal and true experience. The story starts from the time when I was too young, about nine tears before, at the age of ten. When my Masi (my mother’s sister) came to our house, she was very beautiful, had a complexion whiter than milk also only, only 19 unmarried and had a nice figure of course, as it was truly visible from her tight jeans which she still wear after having one kid also. She was very friendly to us. But her father was a little worried. As I went dancing every week, usually on a Thursday night, I came to know the bouncer of one of the clubs, Tyrone. Yes, the old cliche name of a black man. Tyrone and I dated some and the sex was wonderful.If you noticed, I am very fair completed and I love the contrast in skin tones. There is something about seeing a dark cock part my labia and pump in and out of me that is exciting. Another thing I noticed about this man was how he fucked me. I was used and pleased at the same time. Orgasms.