Report was as comprehensive as mine. "Why don't we share techniques as they suggested at The Exchange?" "Okay," she grinned. "Why don't you go first?"..."Why not?" I grinned back somewhat defensively, realizing that, like it or not, we were involved in a sort of competition. "Well, when I first start interviewing a guy, the first thing I ask him about is the size of his penis." "A guy?" she blurted, taking me completely by surprise with her sudden question."Of course." "You've been interviewing. As I reach up to grab a glass from the cupboard, I see your reflection in the window looking at me. Taking me in. It excites me to have your eyes on me, and it makes me feel like there is indeed a type of animal passion inside of you that longs for me. As we sit down to dinner, we talk about everything and anything. Our conversation reaches from the world of education, to love, to politics, and to religion. We surprisingly have similar views on all of the above, which is odd considering I am. Rick started off fast, and I had to slow him down. “Rick, take it slow, we want this to last a while, right? So, how’s your first fuck feel? “God, this feels better than anything ever.” “Good, now take it slow at first, I want to enjoy this too. you think you can make your sister cum?” “Um, yeah? I guess, what do I have to do?” “Just keep doing what you’re doing, and things will happen.” ‘OK.” Rick was able to get his entire cock into me, all 9 inches. I measured it at a later time. I guess. We got on craigs list in search of a black man with a big cock. I was not blessed with a big cock but used big toys on my wife all the time a it drove here crazy and I knew she was really attracted to black men so I wanted to see her with a BBC.We sent a few emails and set up a meeting on a friday night. The guy did not show and I was so upset and my wife was not happy either. I talked her in to going out to a strip club that is split in half weman dancers on one side and male strippers on the.