“How many times have you... with her so far?”I was a bit shocked with his question but I answered it, “Five, I think,” I responded.He looked a...bit dismayed. “She told me that last night after I went to bed she stripped for you and that she gave you a... ““Blow job,” I answered for him.He looked down at the floor. “How long do you think you will continue seeing her?”I shrugged my shoulders. “Until it ends,” I responded with the only answer I could give.“And if it didn’t end would you want to. You be nice to her. Get along now."I bent and kissed the woman's wrinkled cheek, and then Greta and I went off to our bed. She was indeed very comforting, enthusiastically comforting, and in the morning I fully satisfied her as well as myself. We went down to breakfast hand in hand, her legs a bit wobbly I believe, my cock both sore and satisfied.The news was all over the city. No word was out on me, but the description of Mrs. Houton and her daughter and servant made the rounds, was in the. His black cock reared up with its gleaming knob poking from its foreskin; he was huge! As I found out later, Jamal’s cock was 10 inches and thick around as my wrist.By this point, I was ready for sex; all thoughts of using a condom had flown from my mind as he laid me back on the bed. I reached down with my hand, feeling his length and thickness as I eased back his foreskin. He was enormous — I couldn’t get my fingers around its girth. “God!” I thought, “What have. As he held the power button two sharp vibrations jolted her. She smiled with a faint surprise yelp at the sensation. “Oh my, this is going to be something else!” she exclaimed excitedly. Her nipples were already becoming stiff and you could clearly see them through her cotton t-shirt. She tugged on them as another round of vibrations came in a wave and dissipated, making her arch her back and close her eyes as she enjoyed the teasing touch he was controlling. As they neared the mall he.