She put a T shirt over it, looking at Al she said how do I look? Good, but the T shirt seems a bit much. Its only so I can open the door silly. Ok. Im...gone. Waiting by the door Joyce realized she failed to tell Al Mark was black. The only time she had encountered a black cock was when she gave Mark a hand job. A shiver of excitement went down her body. She recalled the cock being fat and long. The amount of cum that came out of it and the force it came out with was exciting, nobody comes that. Gary's low, rumbling, chuckle fades as he leaves my suite, and makes his way to his own bedroom. I hear the scuffing sounds of his big, calloused, bare feet on the hardwood, echoing in the vestibule outside my door. If that was one thing that has kept us going strong, after four years, is that Gary is quick return to his own routine, which frees me to have a complete life of my own. Don't ask, don't tell; that's how we roll. Early in our relationship he had made my role in our marriage. Joan got up to use the ladies room. When she walked by me she winked and flipped the slit in her dress. I could see moisture forming on her labia. Now was the time to get the plan going. When she sat back down she leaned into him and started whispering earnestly. They got up to dance. Joan had her head on his shoulder and molded her body to his. As they danced Joan reached down and pulled the slit in her dress aside. She pressed her shaved mound on his leg and began humping him. She left a. I accepted an we had a couple of beers, then Phil had to go he had an appointment. I decided to take a walk in the big city. I had been in London less than two hours when I was mugged by two young teenage girls with a huge knife, they forced me down an alleyway and robbed me of my wallet with the £400; wedding ring: cheap mobile phone; watch and shoes. They then had me drop my trousers round my ankles, before making off. MY LIFE SUCKSI walked to a park and sat on a bench, for the second.