I didn't complain. Instead, I came harder than I ever had before when I looked back to see his black torso pushing against me and felt his big cock bo...toming out in my pussy. My orgasm was loud and wet. My mind was spinning. God, I loved the thought of and feeling of being fucked by a black guy... I felt so full. To be honest, I had thought about it since I was a teenage girl since I saw my first big black cock in a magazine my friend brought over one day, penetrating a blonde girl. Why had I. She did not make a move. I ran the soap over my shoulders and chest, then behind me and down my legs. I knew she could see me now for sure but she still made no movement. I made sure that I kept my head down, to give her the impression that I had no idea she was watching me. I wanted her to see me naked, it felt so good. I thought I would have an orgasm right there without even touching myself. I grabbed hold of my cock again and started to slowly rub it. I found myself moaning to the rhythm. "Just a cover letter, as one might expect. Now the meat." Then as almost an apology, he said. "I do want to look over this before I read it out loud, to make sure I don't start reading some classified document to you that I wasn't expecting, or something that the younger children shouldn't hear. So please bear with me for a moment."We waited in silence. He smiled at last and again looked up."Let me read this last paragraph, first."Special Agent Downs. No doubt you are going to read this article. The taste was salty and also a bit bitter. The thought of his life-long friend orgasming in his mouth, made John’s cock solid as steel and he kept sucking, milking eagerly, enjoying the taste and the texture of his friend Raul, before swallowing all of his brew making Raul shout out to the trees. Raul’s body had literally exploded and he watched John swallow his nectar with desire and gusto.Pulling his cock from John’s mouth, Raul pulled John over to kiss him deeply, tasting his own sperm on.