The night of the rendezvous came and we drove to the hotel where we’d arranged to meet. We met Alex in the hotel bar, he was waiting for us when we ...rrived. Alex was a power house of a man, about 6’6” tall with with a very muscular build, smartly dressed in a suit. He dwarfed my 5’ wife as they hugged and introduced each other. Once we’d gotten the intros out of the way we settled into a booth with drinks. There was no small talk from Alex, he jumped straight into what he had in mind for the. The old dumb smart me wouldn't ever have done this. I was so glad to be a bimbo skank slut whore. It was so awesome. I nursed on him, moaning about his dick.“My turn! My turn! My turn!” whined Rebecca.“She's doing... a great fucking job,” groaned Mr. Jackson. “I can't have her stop now. Jesus, she's doing amazing.”“But... but... I wanna suck your dick clean! She's gonna get all the dirty flavor off.”I was. I was buffing hard as I moaned around his dick. “I'll make it up to you, slut,” he. The next night he knocked on my door and as I open it I couldsee him look around real nervous worried about who might see him talkingto this tranny fag. He ask real quick if he could come in but again Isaid no and he left quickly. He was a really cute younger black guy abouthalf my age and it did turn me on because I knew he want more than totalk with me. Well he called me a couple more times in the next week andat one point told me he was playing with his self thinking about mesucking his. I began to shake my hot sweaty ass slowly to and fro, his eyes were locked onto my dripping wet slit as I said to him “Get over here and ream my cunt fucker, I want to cum on that big cock hard”He slowly got up and took off his shirt. He then released the button on his jeans as he pulled his massive cock back through the zipper hole in the front, and slid them down and off and tossed them on the floor.I remember thinking to myself that I had never in my life ever been fucked by a cock that was.