I have always tried to take care of myself and stay fit, although at five feet and nine inches tall and weighing one hundred and fifty-five pounds I a... definitely not heavily muscled. I joined an athletic club not too far from my home and worked out three nights a week, with longer sessions on the weekends. I’m guessing that about half of the members of the gym are black, and I was impressed and a little intimidated by the physiques of the black men. Many of them had well sculpted chests, arms,. This time he held on for longer, just as Jacqui felt she was about to pass out he let go, as soon as he did she started cumming again. This time it was very different, every last bit of strength had left her, she could only feel the electrical energy in her. It felt so good she began to cry and laugh at the same time. She felt used, limp, unable to move. Without withdrawing from her he lifted her up and cradled her to his body. She walked her up the stairs and into her bedroom. Once at the bed. His friend let out a laugh then said 'We're gonna share you slag.'I was so wet.After about twenty minute drive he pulled up in a quiet car park in the middle of nowhere. He told his friend to get in the back so I could go in the passenger seat.I swapped places with his friend and he turned the car engine off.He then pulled his black cock out from under his sweatpants. 'Suck my fucking cock sket.' He demanded as he grabbed my head and rammed it down. He shoved his cock to the back of my throat. Where there had once been room for four and a half vehicles, there was now only space for three and some. The contractor used the extra space to build a room for an on-demand emergency generator. In case of a power failure, the generator could power the entire building and do it in relative quiet.Even with the loss of the space, the garage was still cavernous, and the Brute Double Cab looked lonely next to the sparse pile of boxes from the storage pod."Mr. MacIntyre," an approaching figure.