I did not reply and kept on walking towards a booth. The man insisted and then I turned to him. He was a tall black guy, dressed in a tight t-shirt an... jeans. He walked in behind me. I felt that night I was in the mood for a big black cock; so, I did not object anything when the black guy entered the booth after me. I sat down on a bench and spread my legs a little; I stared at him and he smiled…He stood before me and he started to undo his jeans. He let them fall to the floor. In the dimly lit. I even searched through solid concrete to make sure it was as solid as it was supposed to be. I spent a considerable amount of time on this, partly because I didn't have much else to do during weekdays early in the construction period.Having experienced a single tunnel at Peoria Road, we had decided that we liked them. They are practical, keep the aesthetics very tidy, and offer great safety, so we are going to have several of them on this property. They'd be massively more expensive to install. Over the next few weeks mum was showering me every day and every time she didn’t I was getting more and more excited, by now it was getting that mum must have seen the bulge in my shorts, and because I was so excited I didn’t want to hide it any more, “Turn around” she said and as I did she smiled, “What is that” she pointed to my erection in my shorts, I looked at myself then to her, “Sorry mum but it was making me excited” I said not believing I had just come out with it, “Excited, does it. Chills shot all through Norm’s body when the man loudly grunted, and blasted hot, sticky cum directly down his throat. He wasn’t oozing – he was shooting. Norm could feel it spurting as the big organ pulsed. Some flooded back around the head in his throat, setting his taste buds alight with the bittersweet, salty flavor.Norm shuddered as he erupted a moment later, saturating his pretty satin panties with a fierce ejaculation of semen. He fought against the shockwaves from his own throes of.