So know at times when we video chat! He wanted to watch my husband and I have sex. So my husband and I finally talked him into coming here, were we go... a motel room. So the evening when he arrived we went to a club and had few drinks, and chat about our day and really small talk. So luckily the Motel was across the parking lot, so after awhile, we made are way over. When we got in I wanted to take a shower, so he helped me get undress as he also did. He wanted to join me in shower, so we're in. He slammed into me so hard, I started to tear up. His fat, veiny cock slipping in and out of my mouth, his hands in my hair, his head upturned, his jaw clenching. if you've ever given a blow job, you'd know that your partner likes it when they tense up, moan and/or have shallow breathing. thanks to my man being my first and only, I know what he likes.. so he's doing all the above. pumping his cock inside and out of my mouth, he stops and tells me to suck on the tip like a lollipop. "You don't. I waved at her and she sat down beside me at the table.We talked a bit and slowly I turned the conversation towards our sexual desires.She looked more and more relaxed and I decided to test her.I let my hand slide up her thigh and she held her breath but said nothing while my fingers went between her legs and I motioned her to part them.She sat facing the counter and the men soon saw what I did and turned to watch as my fingers reached her naked shaven cunt.As she realised that they could see. My family stood on mixed sides of Indian, Asian, black, African, White, and Cherokee. I loved being who I was, but I know....i feel something is different. I once again unconsciously finished getting dress poking my head out the bathroom to find Greg staring out my window overlooking the patio and the small land that I lived on. I quietly entered the room to grab my book bag and Binnie while combing my hair from the little naps it hand. “um Greg have you seen my backpack? I left.