As hubby went to the bathroom, I stayed there lying on the bed, still horny for that huge black man that had not even fucked me yet…Although Victor ...ad made me cum so good, I slipped my hand down between my thighs and fingered myself to orgasm. Slowly my mind released the memories and I passed out soon.That night my dreams were filled with images of wild interracial sex. In the early morning I felt my pussy being bathed by a tongue.I reached down to touch a bald head and I knew my beloved. Faster and faster I thrust, Nicole meeting my thrusts, her moans filling the air with such erotic joy. “Gavin!” She moans loudly and I feel her pussy convulse, squeezing my cock, getting wetter, as if that was even possible, she moans and growls at me and I growl back at her. When I growl, it always does it. She tells me it sends a jolt of electricity through her and having felt her when I growl, I can vouch for that. I growl more and she moans back, my finger still playing hell with her clit.. ” “Have a good time, pet,” she leaned in again and kissed me, her tongue invading me, making my cock twitch in unison to her tongue thrusting. I just loved that place. They sold Weston’s organic cider on draught as well as Friuli fruit beer; the food was great as well. I paid the bill and left the restaurant, then walked through to my place on the avenue above the Chine. The house was in a very select haven of six others, but very private, despite being a sort of courtyard setting. This was as. A large lady in a big black abaya started talking to him. what was she saying? no clue. She held out her hand with some bread. Chris took the bread and she let out a laugh. Hmmmmmmmm...she didnt sound tha old. She starterd walking away but chris started following her, trying to talk...she laughed and kept waling,chris right behind. soon she stepped into a doorway leaving the door open behind her. chris entered. after he crossed the threshold she closed the door behind him locking it.