She had heard that black men were big but shenever before dreamed that they were this big. He was somuch larger than her own husband. If her own husba...dwere a size medium, then this black man was an XXXL.There was no way that that monstrous black thing wouldfit into her tight blonde pussy easily but she had anitch between her legs and Jefferson was going toscratch it. She would almost feel like a virgin againgetting fucked for the very first time. Jennifer woulddefinitely remember this evening,. Your every action is commented with silent moans of upcoming pleasure. She is all yours. Devoted to let you please her. Obedient to each of your teasing touches. You feel her grip loosen as she drops to her knees. She traces all the way down from your face to your belt buckle, using her fingertips to feel your masculine physique. Inch by inch. Anticipating what's coming next, you lean back to the sink. Your throw your head back. Her experienced fingers find their way to free the bulge in your. "You said that yesterday, Gwen. I just don't think you've got what it takes to be a second-storey man." He looked at her levelly, fixing her gray eyes with his own blue eyes. "Why don't you find a nice, hard-working lad and settle down? You know, have a few babies, and live a long, healthy, safe life?"The tears began to fall, and Raster felt his heart twist, as if in a vice. He had raised Gwennet, or Gwen, as he called her, since her mom died from a crazy who had hired her for one night's. ”Sue laughed. “Men hey?” she retorted. “Girls grow up to be women and in turn become wives and mothers. Look at me.”I smiled and nodded.“At least she has had the sense not to let happen to her what happened to me,” Sue said.I agreed. She was being sensible and putting her education and future first.“There’s one thing that you should know before Joel comes to visit darling,” she said looking at me. “He’s of African American descent.”I was stunned for the second time but then smiled. Sue was.