She rode on top of me, never stopping, slowly, up and down, deep and grinding, more and more. After what seemed like hours I had to ask her to stop. �...�What’s wrong?’ She asked, her hips still moving. I could feel myself getting dangerously close to Cumming and having tried to stop myself from doing it for a long time, I knew there was going to be lots of it. ‘I need to put a condom on before I explode,’ I explained and smiled. She looked a bit crestfallen but she understood. I quickly put one. .I was more interested in the something.We got to his place which was a dirty hovel in a high rise block of flats not far from where I lived......he made a coffee and asked me all sorts of questions about sex and all manor of dirty sleazy things which made my cock twitch in no time at all......he brought up his wearing undies and stockings and I said it had turned me on seeing him in them which I don't think he expected by the look on his face.He asked if I had ever felt the urge to wear them. That is difficult question to answer. As an African man, and even as a Muslim man, I found Tomas to be very different from the men I knew and had grown up around; and yet, I liked Tomas as a person.Q. Yes, but how did you view him as compared to men like yourself?A. Again, that is difficult to give answer to. I immediately realized that he was (what's the word?) a 'beta' male; submissive to his wife, rather than it being the other way around; but I'd already noticed this tendency in European. I look at the three naked people before me, “are you having fun tonight” I ask Lynn “what do you think” she responds. Andrew sips his wine and runs his free hand up and down Lynn’s stocking covered leg as he explains to me what a lucky guy I am to have such a sexy wife and how grateful he and Billy are for sharing her with them tonight. I explain that it’s all her idea, she wanted you and I’m happy if she is. Andrew goes on to tell me how Lynn has teased him over the years flashing her legs and.
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