"I'm not sure what words to use to describe what her story did to me. I had hoped what I witnessed that night was fiction, feared that it wasn't, but ...asn't prepared for a twisted mix of both. My heart was pounding. She got up, moved to where I sat, and lowered herself into my lap, straddling me."Are you okay?" I - I'm not sure. I didn't expect that - I mean, the parts where you wanted him to touch you, and you wanting to be naked with him, and how you wanted his cock. All that was real? What. She gripped the length of peter’s cock with her manicured little hand and offered it a good squeeze. After peter moaned in approval, tika used her other hand to cup and massage his fleshy, hairy testicles. Peter sighed in electric passion as he watched tika swipe away at the tip of his shaft with her velvety tongue. The tika licked and slid her tongue across the thick head of his cock several times, all in repeated succession. Eventually, tika slipped peter’s massive shaft between her moist. Doc only knew about the dozen or so regulars he filmed me with. There were many, many more that I met. I’d go out clubbing with friends and meet one. I’d go to the beach and meet one. During the day, while Doc was at work, I was in bed with them. There were so many. Then things changed. Doc changed. I was perfectly happy with filming porn with black men for him. But he grew tired of it. He stopped filming me with black men and with men in general. We had sex more often, but there was. Her heart leapt with joy watching asshe face fucked him harder than anyone's taken a dick in their life.She reached one of her large hands down, placing it at the top ofhisslit and moving it in to stimulate his clit.He closed his eyes as his clit was getting fingered. An intensefeeling started to well up in his head until it exploded through hisentire body. He lurched his chest up and shuttered as he came andclenched the jackhammer dick as much as he could.She loved watching him squirm.