Looking right in my eyes, she pulled me close, kissed me, and said "I want you to fuck me, right here, right now, up against this tree."Who could resi...t a request like that? I pulled her shorts and thong down around her ankles, took a condom out and unrolled it down the length of my shaft, and pressed it to her tight young pussy. She was dripping wet, and the head of my cock slid in easily. With both hands on her ass, I drove my shaft home, balls deep on the first stroke. We fucked like. For myself, I always enjoy bareback and take great satisfaction getting a deep load from my guy, or guys. I relied on the rhythm method to know when it was safe for non-husband seed. That worked just fine. My husband often suggested I try a black man to experience the biggest cock. I never had the desire. My circle of men were just fine. He pressed it and eventually I agreed. I am so happy that I did. He brought home Ben, a British born man of Algerian & Moroccan descent. I knew Ben for years. ”“Cheeky fucker.”“Well, you are, aren’t you?”“Keep your hand off my skirt and your eyes on the road. I don’t want to end up wrapped round a big pole. Not yet, anyway.”~~~~~We arrived at the rugby club just after the match had finished. Most of the spectators had already headed off for the local pubs, and the ground staff were clearing up the discarded chip wrappers and beer cans.“So, there’ll be fifteen of them?” I said as Andy parked the car.“Well, fifteen as a minimum. Then there’ll be the. I engulfed his cock with my mouth and closed my lips around his shaft as I felt the tip of his long and stiff rod touched the back of my throat. He twitched his hips up while holding me lightly at the back of my head. Soon we got into the rhythm and I started giving him good morning blow job. I was lying on bed on my back and he was giving me a erotic massage. He knew that he is a master massager and I always enjoy his skillful massage on my sexy body. He continued with massaging my feet,.