.. what? Just... just yours baby! I just need you to **** me with your big cock!"Then there was a noise in the hallway. Suddenly more that a dozen big...black guys were standing inside the guest room. More were crowded in the doorway and out in the hall. All of them were naked. And I'd been right. Lindsay's live show had done it's job. There was a forrest of big, hard, stiff cocks in the room. And only one wet little cunt to service them.Lindsay was confused and panicked. I took the. He stuttered an apology and it took me a moment to realise he was saying sorry to Marcus, not me. Suddenly face to face with the bigger man, I could feel something melting inside me.“A couple's plan sounds good. What's your track record like?”"100% satisfaction." He slipped a business card for "Marcus's Holistic life coaching" into the front of my dress. Whether by accident or design, the only visible words are 'Marcus's ho'.I arrange an appointment for that weekend. The tiny pink and orange. I hopped off and got on my knees next to him and said "Fuck me from behind like last time."He knelt down behind me and started licking my pussy and then my cheeks. I couldn't believe it when he pulled my cheeks open and tickled my asshole with his tongue! Nobody had ever done that. It was amazing. Once again my whole body shook. Then he climbed up and inserted himself in my vagina. Guys, you know we love that. It feels so deep and reaches different places inside. I was loving it, myself, when. Heavily hooded in a scarlet full bodied garment, only the piercing reflection of his eyes, the grayness of his beard visible from the fullness of the shroud covering his head, she can’t help noticing the glistening dampened leather lash flipping back and forth in his cupped fist, the split ends of almost jet black supple leather threateningly flicking across the stone floor. An occasional snap of his wrist, the crack of the flexing leather, the ominous sounds’ even more unsettling as it.