Only the person. Not the world around you, not the cars going by. Sometimes it’s just you and him and the rain. That’s how I felt that day.I hung ...p the phone, pretending things were normal. ‘Dad said he’ll be another hour. And I told him that I’ll get sommore shopping done but I think I’m skint!’‘Well, Jude, maybe we can spend time together that will be a Chrimbo present for you. Want to leave?’Thumpthumpthumpbzzzbzzzbzzz goes my heart again. ‘Of course. I’m baking in here it’s getting much. ."Now it was I who was kind of shocked. "What do you mean, you would like to see me having sex with a black man?"Tim clearly felt embarrassed, yet also excited. At that moment, we were both not wearing more than just underwear and a shirt, so I could see that Tim's dick was hard and sticking out of his shorts. Tim didn't answer my question though."Baby boy, do you want me to have sex with a black man?"I was quite shocked by his answer. Because Tim said, "Yes."Then Tim showed me a video of a. All of sudden she was shattering and her cum was oozing out and drank that cum and also given my cock to taste the cum. Now my erected tool was ready to enter in her hole. I made a push and it was entered into her pussy which was still tight as it was first time fucked in last time only. A mixed pain and enjoyment impression coming on her face but pain was subsidised by to and from movement of my shaft and after slow fucking she got accommodated my shaft and now she was also participating in. "Moving off him she turned, straddling his legs, her fingers sliding up and down the length of his slippery cock, watching his face."Are you mad at me for watching you in the shower?" Of course not," he said, his fingers sliding along her thighs."Would you like to hear about what I did?" Yes," he whispered."What would you like to know?" She asked mischievously, squeezing the tip of his hard on."I want you to tell me what you did. I want you to tell me what you were thinking, how it felt. I want.