His name was Marc, a young black boy who lived in Scarborough. He said he was a shy guy, a virgin, and he watched a lot of tranny videos on the Intern...t and wanted me to be his first. He told me his family wouldn't be home the whole weekend for a wedding, and he would be alone until Sunday night. As for cost, he said it would be over $300.00 if everything goes well. So I took the RT and TTC to get myself from DownTown Toronto to an area which I heard of as a dangerous place called Scarborough.. They excite me. His darkness slaps against me. I succumb to dark feelings. I surrender. I yield to the sensation of him. His texture, his body, his skin, his darkness inside me. All of it silently screams, I bring darkness to your light. I steal your silver and leave you darkened. I'll leave darkness inside you when I am done.He is not ebony in the dark. He is the dark. The dark is his cowl. He is my Dark Knight. He is mine and he takes me. A light would unmask him. I keep it dark. He is the. Perfekt. Als Sandra nach Hause kam, ?ffnete ich die T?r. "Madame, 'ommen Sie 'ein". Mein Versuch eines franz?sischen Akzents schien zu gelingen, denn sie schaute v?llig verwirrt, war sie am falschen Haus? "Ich, ?h, ..., TIM! Wie siehst du den aus?" Oh Madame, Monsieur Tim ist nicht da, wollen Sie eine Nachricht hinterlassen?"Ein breites Grinsen machte sich in ihrem Gesicht breit. "Yvonne, wie redest du mit mir? Ich war einkaufen, hole die Sachen aus dem Auto."Ups, da fiel mir nichts dazu ein.. With great difficulty I managed to keep him away that day by stroking his 7” cock. I enjoyed it but I could not let him enter me. From that day onwards whenever we went out, he would park the car and pull out his cock and put it my hands. It was a nice and warm feeling. At night he had taken to sleeping with me, groping, kissing me. Rubbing his cock all over me. He kept to his limits. This went on for weeks. My husband on the other hand came home only on weekends and then too took sex for.