I knew she was coming because she took the dick out of her mouth and screamed that she was. He reached round and played with her swinging tits and tha... sent her over the edge. Screaming and gasping and bucking and swearing, she had one of the most powerful orgasms I have ever seen her have. Slumping down on the floor, she said that she needed a little rest before taking on Joe. Laying on the sofa to regroup, she still busied herself by stroking both cocks gently. “Right, you on the floor!, she. You then grabbed my ads in your hands and squeezed hard again whispering “mine” in my ear. I let out a quiet moan that time and then I felt the sting of the whip against my ass, “not yet” you ordered and I made no noise. I could feel my insides giving no rest and before long I was boiling over. I felt a trickle of vim run down my leg and then your masculine hand cupping my pussy. I bit my tongue and you moved your finger in Very slow, tedious circles against my clit. I moaned and the whip stung. ”She stopped again and assumed an enquiring expression.“You’re asking if I feel the same,” I said. “And you’re absolutely right. I felt an instant rapport with you, a closeness. I didn’t understand it then and I still don’t. Now don’t get what I’m going to say wrong, will you? I was puzzled because from past experience I thought that you weren’t my type – I mean physically.”She frowned.“I told you not to take it the wrong way,” I said patiently with a hint of gentle reproof. “I was puzzled. I don't normally just go looking for men but knowing it is my place to worship black I understand that when a black man tells me his cock needs serviced it is my place to drop to my knees and take care of his needs so I agreed to meet him at his motel. Since I do live in a small town I was nervous. One never knows what might happen when meeting a person from online and I'm well aware there are many trolls out there that like messing with people so I didn't really know what to expect. So I.