.. I just knew that I'd recognize him when I saw him... I needed someone who would excite me sexually from the moment I'd lay my eyes on him. In one o... the shops, I was looking at the sexy lingerie, the crotchless panties and the push-up bras that left the nipples exposed when I heard a voice "That black leather set would look great on that curvaceous body of yours". I turned around and saw a tall black man, with the darkest skin I had ever seen on someone. His colour was not just dark or deep. I had just enough pity left in my raging lust not to rip past the tight rubber of her sphincter and pound her the way I wanted to, but I vowed in my crazed state: before the holiday was out, I would see she was reamed to her depths. I would drive myself balls-deep into Julie's rear and slam-fuck her till she screamed, till I pumped my hot seed into her very core. For now, I just relished the sensation of her rectum clamped around my vanishing pole, the sight of her nubile body writhing on my. After a while I laughingly tell Steve that I’m going to a fancy dress party … as a tart! He nearly choked, which slightly dented my ego, but I continued nonetheless. To his credit he took this bit of news more seriously when he saw that I meant it. Asking if I had any clothes to wear, he said that he had a French maid’s uniform, well you could have knocked me down with a feather duster! Telling him what I had in mind he was curious to see what I might look like and suggested that private. Never before had it happened, and I surely wanted to do it again, even as it left me drained. After a few seconds, she leaned up and turned to me.Without feeling her ass, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. "I never got Chris to do that either, that makes you special." Fuck me, Rebecca," I moaned, placing my hands on her butt. "I think I actually love you now, Rebecca." Really?" she giggled. "You think you do?" she pondered, grabbing onto my rod again."Shit," I whined, grabbing.