Groaning, Kahlia held onto him as he rocked inside her in slow, shallow thrusts that tempted but never delivered. Minutes later, she lay on her back c...awing at the sheets and attempting to force him deeper with her ankles locked around his back. “Faster!” “I’m the one who came all this way to find you,” he reminded her. “I get to do whatever I like. Right now, I want to take you slow and easy.” Whimpering, she attempted to reach her hand between them but he snatched it and pinned it above her. She told him all about her classes and he told her that he had grown up on the Western Slope of Colorado and that his family had all been coal miners. He was like “Fuck that shit!” and had enrolled in college, gone for one year and had dropped out and became a bartender to make ends meet. And that he had been tending bar ever since.He told my wife that he lived in a trailer outside of town. My wife (who has probably never even seen a trailer) thought that he was talking about a trailer that. I got him erect and Tim placed a black cock ring around his shaft and balls. Tim had me turn and face the mirror as he spit into his hand rubbing saliva on him and rubbing his fingers up against my hole. The piece of denim between my ass cheeks was hindering. A strong ripping action my Tim took care of that. I stuck my ass out and arched my back as Tim stuffed his flesh stick into my ass. I grunted hard with the force he used to penetrate deeply so soon. I used ever ounce of strength to keep me. Holding his black dick at a few angles and flexin and shit. Finally he looks at me and points to his door. I'm not sure what he meant so I shook my head. He points again and then pointed at me to come over. Like a bat out of hell I was in his booth in two seconds. He puts his hands on my shoulders and presses down as I drop to my knees his huge black cock swinging before me. So now I have his black dick in my hand stroking it, it's so warm as pre-cum drips from the head I start to lick it. Yes.