Mark knew there was no possible way he was going to have a real-life encounter with a black man, much less two. He didn't know anyone who was gay and ...as afraid to use the computer to meet anyone. For a long time, he just suppressed this fantasy and put it out of his mind although he would dream about it every now and then and even stroke one out alone in the shower fantasizing about it. One night, Mark was having trouble sleeping and was alone on the living room flipping through the channels. I slowly move my head forward pushing his cock further into my mouth, it’s so big it feels like it’s stretching my lips and mouth, I feel the tip of his cock press against my throat so I relax my throat and let him deeper inside me until I have at least seven of his nine inches inside me.“Oh fuck.” He growls sounding like he is feeling extreme pleasure, “I want to fuck you.” He tells me and I instantly take his cock from my mouth and stand when he pulls me to him and kisses me hard taking my. In fact, I’d better be off, so that I am not too late in getting home. My best wishes to all of you. Let me know if you need anything, Frances.”“I will, Dad. Give my love to Mum.”A few minutes later, Mr LeBrun was back in his car and driving away.They all returned to the living room, where they reviewed the visit.Prudence was delighted with Mr LeBrun. “Your Dad is a really likeable guy, Frances.”“I have always found him to be like that, Prudence. He has no serious hang-ups, and knows how to. I could not take it all, but managed all but about two inches.“Deeper!” he shouted.“Guh” I gagged a bit as I took an extra inch. I do not think I would be able to take it all without vomiting.I slowly slid my mouth back to the head, circled it and slid back down until I got to the point of gagging again.“I SAID DEEPER!” he yelled, putting his hands on the back of my head and pushing my head down farther.“Mmmfff!” I grunted, trying not to vomit. He held my head there for several seconds, then.