I held my arms around her midsection, and kissed her deeply.She groaned.“What?” I asked.“My ass hurts from where you paddled me, and, uh, my cun... hurts from how hard you fucked me.”I smiled. “I know. Live with it.”She nodded. “Sir.”I kissed the top of her head, and rocked slightly, moving my cock a little bit in her cunt. She moaned slightly, and rocked a little bit in response.“Now we’re going to talk.”“Couldn’t we just fuck?” she asked.“We could. But not yet. Now listen.”As we talked, I held. Ben delighted in the freshly washed tasty flesh between the woman's legs. White women seemed to take so much more care of their cleanliness. He lapped aside the lips of her vulva and delved inside to the pink liquid heat inside. Half an hour of this and she would be climbing up the walls for his cock, no matter how much she loved her husband.Gemma had to hold the African's head firmly as her long legs started to tremble. The tongue between her legs had not given a few swipes like her husband. I was groggy but it finally hit me that these guys where gay. The guy reached around me and started to massage my cock and I really liked it. I have a 8” cock with huge balls. My friends always k**ded me about the size of my balls. My cock grew as he continued stroking me. He was pushing up against my ass and I could feel his cock I ad never had a guy do that and it excited me that I could get someone hot like that. He was making little moaning sounds as he played with my now rock hard cock and. You can't have just any one of us. So, get that idea out of your head."We were back to the old debate about my qualms with how so many young women were enthralled by me. I didn't think it was right and all of them disagreed. The anticipation of finding out what Renée wanted to say was gone and so I deflated and settled back into the seat. "Fine." But that is not to say that you can't have more from each of us individually." But I don't know what I want." And therein lies the other side of the.