She told me she was twenty-one-years-old. I was twenty-eight. I found out about a week later she had told me a little white lie that first night. She ...as really nineteen. She was 5'6" and a little on the hefty side, just the way I had come to like them. She weighed about 200 pounds and, like most bigger girls, had a great set of tits.Of all the nights to meet a new friend, that Friday was the worst. I was unable to see her again as soon as I would have liked. I was leaving very early the next. I took out my smaller, thickening cock and stroked for a minute. He looked, and did nothing. After a minute I reached over and he shook his head no. Ok, I just sat and relaxed, lightly stroking off. He watched as I got harder, but still made no move. I watched as his cock straightened and he slowed his stroking. Then he surprised me as he leaned his leg against mine, and rubbed it a little. I was not going to push on him...hate pushy perverts. But his eyes met mine, looked at his cock, and he. Not forgetting that love must come between lust to bloom, the couple kissed each other with flaming passion while engaging themselves on sharing the intimacies that only people in love and lust can share.“Uhhhhh! You’re so good, Odette! Ohhh yeahhh! You are hot!”“You too, Darko… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssss!”The couple went on that position for time enough for them to do what they were intended to, with the African-American man showing the blonde how a man should take a woman and give. " Before he asks me another question he grabs his new belt and slaps my ass with it. I gasp at the contact and the cold air making it sting but he replaces the belt with his hand to slowly stoke my ass. He strikes me five more times and rubs me down again and again. My need for him is so intense that I can't help but moan. My nipples are rock hard against the cold hood and my ass is on fire. I am so close to comming when he pulls back to look at his work. I protest his absence and he spanks me.