My eyes once again popping open, looking at her as she sat there, the warmth and love of her own in return, catching me by surprise."Close your eyes, ...elax," she admonished me. Which I did, though every nerve ending in my entire body was suddenly alive as a wave of goose bumps coursed up and down my entire body. "Let me help you ... the only way I know how," she then added as her hand began to slowly fondle my prick, lovingly caressing it there beneath the sheet as she sat next to me, her words. As she drove to the department store the £500 in her handbag her mind was all over the place Condoms and Vaseline could only mean one thing he was going to fuck her and not just like Peter the Plumber had but in her arse. Once again tears began to form but then she remembered what the alternative was and she pulled herself together.After shopping for an hour and half which she had to admit she enjoyed before she went to the office she went home and changed off came the jeans, socks, ankle and. A hail of shorties, with a few averages peppered inbetween. And the few who merited being called "large" still didn't comeanywhere close to what Ivana had seen on the black men. Roughly five whitepenises of 7" inches, one ranging closer to 8...versus four black cocks. The latter four stood at an average of 10 inches....flaccid...It was enoughto give Ivana pause and make her face turn pale with worry. A worry, thatwas oddly marked by a light but steady mark of excitement based somewherein her. A particular genre and song I didn't have the sophistication to recognise. It was cold. The car was high and I, to be honest, clambered in in a less elegant way than I would have liked and sat there feeling very... nervous. I did take a glance at the man sitting in the driver's seat. And the first thought that came into my mind was, "He seems a little small doesn't he?" Indeed because of my long torso, I actually seemed to be the taller one. He was of course the right guy, he sent me his.