I felt myself I was spent, but I knew I was going to be meeting with my black lover; so the thought reenergized me as I sat up and smoked a cigarette,...blowing the smoke toward the ceiling and recalling Jerome had a big enough cock to fill my still wide opened hole.My phone buzzed and Jerome told me he was two blocks far away. I answered him that he already knew the way to the master bedroom...I had left the front door unlocked for him…I blindfolded myself and clutched my wrists with some. ‘Suck me.’ I demanded, and she got to work. Her experience and skill quickly showed. Her hands wrapped around my balls as her head bobbed back and forth, making her tits bounce around and off each other. Occasionally she would pull back and stare up into my eyes as her tongue lapped and licked at the head of my cock, before she got back down to work. I took a moment to lean forward and lift up a tit with my free hand. The weight of her soft, heavy breast felt great and I squeezed and groped. I began to drink milk from her breast and we had conversation like thisMe: remove your blouse I want to suck your boobsShe: suck me over my blouse and fold itMe: I want to see it nakedShe: ok it’s all yours go ahead while I started to remove and me in hungry and I like to tear her jacket. She said no I am always yours please do slow let we enjoy our fucking session and I slowly removed her jacket and crushed her boobs she was moaning heavily oh be slow don’t be wild as it was my first. I shall fetch her for you."The woman turned and made her way down the short hall. She knocked on Christine's bedroom door, waited a moment and then knocked again. After another short delay, Erik heard her call to Christine and then the woman opened the door. The sound of the woman's soft cry of alarm had Erik down the hall and at her side before she could even turn to call for him. She gasped as she backed into the man's broad chest, all of her previous control gone. Antoinette turned to.