She took me back to the bed and we laid down and stated kissing again whilst I explored her body with my hands, she was a little saggy in places but t... my rather inexperienced hands it was magical, I stared to move down kissing her neck and upper chest before moving to her breasts and dark nipples taking one in to my mouth and sucking and nibbling on it, judging by her reaction it was something she liked so I carried on for a while meanwhile slipping my hand between her legs and on to her. As he walked Fred got glimpses of what lay beneath and could not believe his eyes.Could the black man's cock possibly be as big as it appeared to be? Surely not, cocks that big were only attached to horses!Tyrone was a hit and Fred saw hands slipping under his loincloth as he served the ladies their drinks. Gradually the loincloth began to rise as his tent pole grew in length.At some point the loincloth vanished and Fred saw his wife holding Tyrone's huge erection in her small white hands.. ”“It’s a question. And a simple one. Before you started getting laid regularly, who did you think about when you jacked off?”“Liz!” I spat.“Not Tasha.”“«Закрой свой рот...!»” I spat.“Yeah, if you’re telling me to ‘shut up’, I’m sure I’m right. And isn’t that phrase supposed to end with «сука»?”“I couldn’t call you a ‘bitch’,” I replied.“But I’m right, aren’t I? Jocelyn? April? Cassie?”“Just drop it, Liz!”“I’ve made my point. Just get over Tasha, Mike, and move on. She’s the last thing tying you. Suddenly the donation room door opened and I reluctantly took my hand away from my pussy. The girl was trying hard not to giggle, and was holding two donation cups."Do you need both of these?" she asked. I looked at the cups, and realised they were both full of semen!"Uh, no, just one" I somehow stammered. With that, she immediately put one of the cups to her lips and swallowed the entire contents! I just stood there, blushing and looking stunned. I could smell the sperm.John winked at me, they.