Since we live so close to each other, I walked to his apartment.Before I arrived, he sent another text: "Door is open, I'm jacking off to porn. Come i... and do your thing." As instructed, I walked in, and before me was the beautiful sight of Malcolm sitting on the couch with his shorts around his ankles, holding his erect cock in his hand."Remove your clothes, boy," he told me before taking a guzzle of his beer.I did as told, knelt between his big hairy legs and for the next thirty minutes. Once she had buckled the cuffs on my wrists my hands could flap uselessly but I couldn’t release myself.“Sit on the bed and lift your legs,” she ordered.She pulled a roll-on girdle up and my legs, helped me to stand up, and eased it over my hands. The strong elastic held my hands gripped against my body but my growing erection was below the bottom edge of the girdle.“Sit down so I can blindfold you,” she said.She fitted a sleep mask over my eyes. I could have moved it off by rubbing my head on. Slowly she put her hands to it, or rather fingers, as it was too small for her hand and pulled at the head and jerked it a bit. My penis got enlarged. I then lay down on top of her, and parted her legs and slowly drove my organ inside. I could hear the pop as I deflowered her and I slowly put it in. She probably was happy because a bigger organ would have caused more pain. Slowly, I gained speed and just as she was getting into the mood too, I leaked out. Leaked out is the correct word because. I smile back, “careful now,” looking down at her as she plays with my nipples. “Oh it is too late for that now,” she says as she kisses down my stomach, her tongue teasing me as she moves closer to my dick and then farther away. She leans up and slowly removes my belt and undoes my pants. Her tongue slides across my waist as she looks into my eyes, my eyes begging for her to stop teasing but loving every moment. She slowly slides off my pants and leaves my boxers, my cock bulging out of my.