“Yes. Yes I am. Is that wrong?” he inquires looking at me through hooded eyes. “It’s very wrong,” I lick my lips and continue. “But it’s...only wrong if we get caug..”. Before I have the chance to finish, his lips are against mine. I moan against the sudden contact pulling him closer, kissing him back hard. My lips part as his tongue slides against my bottom lip, almost as if he was unsure this was actually happening. I feel arousal take over as I let his hands roam over my body, my panties. I reached for the poppers, and started sniffing. I don't recall how much I used, as my head was buzzing and hands shaking as I replaced the cap, but I sniffed quite a bit.As the rush overcame my body again, I eased down on the big black cock underneath me. It hurt a little, but that only fed my desire to take it. POP, the head was in, and I moaned out loud. Barely able to remain upright, I started riding that big fucker. I had never taken such a big dildo so quickly before! I paused for another. She lay on the bed with her tits hanging out and motioned me over. i stumbled over and she hung her head over the side of the bed and reached for my zipper. she took my cock out and started to slowly stroke it. she pulled me down and took my cock in her mouth. i slid in and out of that warm moist mouth and played with her tits. she reached down and slid off her jeans and panties. jet black pubic hair and moist swollen pussy lips were all i could see. i reached down and slid a finger in that hot. Challenge? She wants a challenge? Okay! Try this on for size!He unzipped his fly and let his erection flop out. "Now, I'm not looking for a blowjob. I don't want a blowjob. But this just seems right somehow. Call me a bastard if you like." He wondered, Am I pushing this too far? Heck, I probably am. Aaaaah, fuck it. If she's offended, I'll just pass it off as a joke."I do and I will. Bastard! I call you that in my head all the time." She was surprised that he could be even this audacious, but.