She had never had a black man before and she wanted to try it.I emailed the guy and told him to set it up with his crew and we would come there for th... weekend and have a room ready. He asked how many guys and I assumed he had 2 or 3 so I told him she wanted them all. He told me he would get the ball rolling and I told him what weekend we would be there. I emailed him the hotel information and we set a time to begin at 7:00pm. I informed my wife and she seemed to get more excited every day. And it went something like this.

He was usually tall, dark-haired, Texan. In town for a few days. A long drive, and he needed to relax. We’d meet in the lobby of his hotel, a swish joint in Abilene, and he’d wine and dine me at the best restaurant in town. Then a cab back to the hotel, an elevator up to his suite, and that’s where it would start, with me dropping to my knees before him, and resting my cheek against the erection that our earlier conversation… as I outlined everything he would. "You like this, You wanna fuck momma now Stevie?" Releasing my head, letting the strap-on slip out of my mouth. She turns around, still wearing the strap-on bends over the bed. "You wanna fuck momma, like the fuck pig she is?" She grins and spreads her asscheeks, the strap-on dangling lewdly between her fat thighs. I knew that now, SHE wanted to be the bitch. I sat up onto my knees, taking in her sight. Kneeling beside my bed on the floor, her ass spread wide apart, with her strap-on still. “They are part of the stories I have told my children, yes. But you see Mr. Taylor, I have seen them.”Don carried the empty basket back to the table and grabbed the full one, as he asked “What? Mermaids?”“Yes,” said Mrs. Lee. “When I was a child, I walked down to the beach after a storm and I saw a lady in the water. I remember she had long brown hair with seaweed strewn in it. She was so beautiful and seemed to be naked. But when my father came down, she dove under the water and swam away and.