I was almost in shock that this black stud wanted to suck me; so I replied that I would love it. So this huge black man knelt between my spread thighs...and took very slowly my hard cock into his wet, warm mouth. I knew he was skilled in giving oral sex to another man…He started to suck on me so well, that I only could close my eyes and moan.After sucking me for a long while, he stood up with his massive black cock in hand, asking if I would like to suck on him…I did not even say a single word; I. " So I started pounding my dick into her like a wild man. Once I started fucking her like that. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. And it didn't take very long before I got that telltale tingling deep inside my balls and I knew I was on the verge of going over the edge and there was no stopping it.Patty was rapidly rolling her head from side to side, gasping for breath and gripping the bed covers as she bucked her hips up off the bed, as I slammed myself into her driving my cock. Seductive. While in the shower I take time and let my mind wonder, I start to think about her and how she felt in my arms, how her lips felt on mine. I start to rub my hardening cock; I imagine that her wonderful mouth, instead of my hand, is what I feel. The water helping keep it wet and warm. I stroke harder as I imagine her going deeper on my dick, sucking more and more. I stop myself before I get to close to cumming. I groan at my own reluctance to finish but wait in anticipation for when I. I walked back to my palace car and took my time getting home. A plan was brewing.Monday, August 24th, 2015. Saudi royal palace, guest annex.The next day started badly. Or weirdly, if you will. As per usual I ordered breakfast to be delivered to my room. I’d picked out a nice suit, a bespoke Brioni Laroche I’d had made with Melody in tow. She had picked out the fabric, the lining and the buttons. Then she selected five shirts that would go well with it. I don’t have bespoke dress shirts, by the.