.unki jabardast khoos huyi thi… use poora aanad mil gaya tha wo mere upar let gayee, mera lund aabhi bhi uski choot me tha wo mere seene par let rah... thi me piyaar se us ke sar par haanth pherne laga kareb 10 minit baad hum uthe aur ek ek karke bath room ho kar aaye hum dono nange hi room me ghoom rahe the wo aa kar bed par let gayee unake chuttar mujhe bula rahe the maine paon se phir choomte hue aasli jaanghoo par aa gaya phir aapne dono haanthoo se uske choothar par pyaar se haanth phera,. He dangled the remote control from his finger, wickedly grinning before turning it up.She cried out. The highly intense vibrations coursed between her legs. “Fuck, that is powerful,” she laughed as he flicked it off.His hand snaked up her thigh. “Where’s your skirt?”“You told me I was only allowed one piece of clothing.” His strong hand cupped her mound. “Then you weren’t listening. Knickers off. Now.” He didn’t wait for her response before tugging the belt on her coat and popping open the. “M ... Morgan what’s happening?” Alice asked in a frightened voice.Morgan hugged her to him, “I don’t know for sure honey, but it’s not going to be good, I can feel it.”“I think we all could, when you seemed to be listening we all felt something odd.” Alice looked at Morgan, “What do you need me to do?”Morgan smiled at her and led her down to a small cupboard on the ground floor. Morgan took out two radios and turning one on clipped it to his belt. Morgan gave the other radio to Alice and. “Welcome.” I was actually shaking as here was my dream younger black guy in front of me. I thought for sure that he would make some excuse and leave — as I am lean and strong but nothing muscular like this and could not hold a candle in looks to this black Adonis. But, thank my lucky stars that day, he stayed. He introduced himself as Marcus. Marcus and I sat on the couch, and chatted about my work and his (he was a musician) and Chicago and my small town and my love of younger black guys,.