Like that. Oh, shit. Aaaaah! Aaaaah! Oh, my...ooooh! Oh, shit you hit my spot. You hit my spot. Fuck, I can't believe how good that feels. Only a blac... man could make me feel this way. Ooh!"It was the best oral experience since as far as she can remember. Irene grabbed Kevin's cheeks, kissing him right smack in the lips to get a taste of her own pussy juice. Then the moment had finally come. Kevin removed his pants, giving Irene a closer look at his massive cock. She had never seen anything. She knew that if he couldn’t improve his self-image, that stress would haunt him for years to come. She put the ice pack down and took his hand in her own. “No, don’t say things like that. You were just out taking a walk. Being assaulted by a bunch of jerks is not your fault. You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of.” He looked at her and was comforted by her warm smile. “I don’t know, I guess you’re right. It just makes me feel so… small.” “You know Jeff, I saw the whole thing and I have to tell. He was in his mid 40's with a Northern Irish accent, for the purpose of this story he will be called Alex. I was in my early 30's with a home counties accent, for the purpose of this story i will be called Zana. At this point i can't tell you what he looked like because we had not yet met, in fact we only physically met each other a year later. One October morning, i inform Alex that his flight and hotel had been booked and could he please confirm arrival at the airport and later at the. And if I misjudged, I'll just blame the odor on the horse,"teased Lois."Now who has the silly sense of humor?" Busted," said Lois. "Yes, I would love to go to a dude ranch with you,Steve. Just make sure I get the gentlest horse they have. This tenderfoothas never ridden a horse before." ("Except in my dreams," thought Lois toherself.)They sorted out the arrangements and they were now in front of the doorto Lois's room. Lois had her back to the door as they gazed at each otherin silence for a.