Would it be awkward afterwards? Would we still be friends? Would he tell anyone? What seemed like minutes had passed but it was actually seconds. Extr...me close up had ended and some sexy looking girl was sitting on a park bench flashing her bald pussy at the man sat next to her. I turned to Ian and nodded. I would suck his cock. Not the most convincing yes but it was good enough for Ian who stood up and took his t-shirt off. Ian was about 5' 9" and was quite athletic in build and had short. She smiled wantonly."Please don't cum yet. I am almost there." she whimpered. I slowed my stroke to stop the wave from washing over me. Luckily, it worked for the time being."That was a close call," I thought to myself while straining to hold back my load.Without warning, she crossed the train and grabbed the backrest of my seat. She sat firmly on my lap, plunging my fat cock deep within her magnificent folds. She groaned loudly as she slammed me deeper into her tight wet box. The noise of the. Taking his massive black cock in both hands I licked the pre-cum from the huge bulbous head. I could only get the head of his magnificent black dick in my mouth so it was very difficult to give him a good blowjob…I saw that Victor had entered the bedroom. He smiled and he left us alone.I climbed on top of George, took his cock in my hand and guided it to my pussy lips. My cunt as usual was very wet and still stretched from the action of the other three black guys. I moved down on his cock and. “No, oh, no, please?” she moaned, ceasing her struggles, unable to keep her hips from rolling as she felt undeniable waves of pleasure wash through her, her flesh growing warmer with each stroke and caress.“Oh my,” she gasped as she felt the tip of a tentacle pressing against her bottom, teasing her puckered hole in a manner most decidedly not unpleasant. After that, she ran out of words and simply gave into the flames of lust being fanned within her as the monstrous tentacles had their way.