Rubbing, sucking, caressing… He took my right hand and placed it in his lap. “Take a hold of my cock you white whore,” he said as I ...rap- ped my hand around the tip of the shaft pulling the foreskin back and forth over that mean looking purple head. It was covered in sticky slime and was very well lubricated. He pulled his shorts leg up and there it jumped up for me in all its full 7-inch glory. A sight I had never seen before. An excited erect black cock (or any cock for. ‘Mr. McMahan and I are going to sue you for being incompetent.’ I was mildly curious. What was their basis for my incompetence, and where was Mr. McMahan? Why wasn’t he standing next to her? My bemused look clearly angered her. Miss Dickens’ nostrils were flared. Her fists were clenched. I wondered if she bit her nails. ‘Did you change your hair style, Miss Dickens? I like the way it’s combed back on the sides. Gives it…’ My compliments were interrupted by a deep growl. ‘You’ve let an. That’s when we get the green light. I’m finally able to release a pulse from where I lay dormant between her legs. An exciting moment shared by all three of us! Great incentives that further grow some twitching from my epicenter.Lying like a lion in wait, I concentrate on redirecting the blood that had begun to settle in the wrong places. My efforts are meant to get her legs uncrossed and eventually spread just enough for the blood flow to pool in my direction. (Not trying to sound conceited,. He was fit, white, hung, about 8" and thick! I was very attracted to his pics but was nervous to meet. We exchanged emails for several days before I was confident enough to go and meet him. When I came to his hotel room the door was unlocked as we had planned. I found him sprawled across the bed naked and hard. Without saying a word, I slowly stripped in front of the bed. My heart was racing as I crawled onto the bed and worked my hands up his muscular legs to his cock. I began to slowly suck.