"Holy fucking shit, the room is spinning and I'm burning away." "I know, now quit stalling, and give me the steaming hot cum, Lawson. Give it all to m...." "My fucking member hurts too!" I yelled, as my head leaned towards the door with my eyes closed. As I felt the moment coming, where my cum was boiling, I opened my eyes. At first, I noticed nothing, but after a few seconds, I noticed something moving. I brought my hands to my eyes and rubbed them for a few seconds. Then I removed them and. He was slowly massaging my waist, as I kept looking downwards. Then he lowered my trouser very little so that my panty could be visible. He started kissing my neck to which I tried to resist by shaking my head. I was in a state of confusion whether to stop it or enjoy it. But I was starving for it. While kissing my neck cheeks, he was playing with the elastic of my panty. Then suddenly he inserted his hand inside, touching my wet pussy lips.He laughed: “Oh, my white bitch, you try to avoid me,. " When we got to the dance floor this black man who towered over me reached around me and put his hands on the lower back and held me close. He was asking general questions like how my husband and I met, etc when his friend wanted to cut in. When this happened I looked over and saw my husband smiling and winking at me. The band in all honesty was really good. My head was still felling funny and funnier like I never experienced. Soon it was as if the floor was wobbly and I told the black man. Two hours later he had looked at over a hundred pornographic pictures oftransvestites having sex with each other. What surprised him was that hesporting a throbbing erection!Brian did not in anyway consider himself a fag."Goddamn; some of those trannies look sexy as hell," he said to himself ashe adjusted his erection in his pants to make himself more comfortable.He absentmindedly rubbed his cock through his trousers and continued tobrowse the images until he came to the end of the files in.