Frederick starts long strokes almost pulling out pastthe cervix, which hurts. Maybe a dozen times. Frederick is noisy. So am I. Perfect match. He...starts oohing and groaning and sweating as he drives balls deep. Finally he holds balls deep and I feel the base of his cock start to spasm. The cum pumping spasms tell my brain to kick into another climax. I'm noisy as hell, can't remember a word I say but I've been told "Deeper, Breed Me, Nail Me and More" are pretty commonplace.I remember. The more he thought about her, the more attracted he became. But doubts crept in. They were so different. His father was an engineer, his mother a teacher, upper middle class city folk. Her deceased father had been a trackman for the railroad and her mother a factory worker, rural working class. And there was the color thing. He’d played sports and music with black guys, and had appreciated their prowess and bonded with them as teammates. He respected them; in his experience they were usually. It seemed like she had relaxed now and things would be just fine. He took it easy on her as he started to slowly move his hard cock in and out of her tight little butt. He slowly withdrew until just the swollen head was inside her. Then, he pushed it all the way back into her. He could feel the soft velvety tip just touching the end of her rectum. He just loved the sight of his cock moving in and out of her ass. And, that smooth feeling of being inside her ass, yea, there was nothing quite like. I didn’t care, I just thought it would be cool to meet him. Unfortunately though, that night, things changed. I couldn’t get to sleep and after all the naughty role playing we’d done, pictures I’d sent him of my naked body and the equally rude ones he’d sent back, my thoughts were of how I’d cope with not seeing his pretty cock in the flesh. Did he not want me like that now? Had I ruined the illusion? I didn’t want to spoil the meeting so I just let it eat away at me rather than embarrass John.