”“Nah, you’re not lost. I just need to see your invitation, and you can head on inside,” the man said casually.Searching his coat and pants p...ckets, Mike found nothing. “I don’t seem to have an invitation… where exactly would I have gotten one?”Holding his hand up, the man said, “It’s alright, not everyone has an invite. If you know me, you can still go on in. So, do you know me?”“I don’t believe so, but I’d love to get to know you. Mike Braxton,” Mike said, extending his hand in. So what changed? It all happened about a year ago. Sex always seems to be a deal breaker in relationships for me. I have yet to meet the guy who shares my beliefs. I don’t get why they think I am such a freak because I don’t want to give up something so sacred to me. I’m sorry guys, but our third date is not a significant event, or enough of a commitment for me to give up that part of me. I can only give that to someone once, and I’m not saying it has to be my husband, but I would prefer it be. "Greg, please! I need that dil... that big black dil... cock. Please let me have that big BLACK COCK! I want the big black cock in your hands, PLEASE."I spit out what he wanted to hear quickly so that he would give me something to release my tension.He laughed a bit then brought it over to me. I reached out for it but he stopped me."Sue, why don't you let me start it for you first, O.K.? I won't tell anyone, and I think it would help you even more if you had both hands free to help get it in at. ” Luke said. I pulled out slow and pushed back in slowly. God, I was in heaven and feeling so much pleasure. As I made love to Luke, I whispered in his ear, “I’m glad you are my first. You feel amazing. You mean everything to me. I want you always Luke.” All he could do was moan, “OOOohhh….Yyyeeesss…Uuuuummmmm.” With my cock never leaving his ass, I flipped him over on his back. I wanted to kiss him as we made love for the first time. We locked lips as I continued my slow thrust. I was.