Fir hum dono ne ek lambi deep kiss ki. Ek dusre ki zib puri terha chat li.Ab unka hath meri t shirt ke under tha. mujhe reha nahi gya maine unka lower...thora niche karke unka lund apne hath main pakar liya kafi bara tha or mota bhi 7 ka hoga. Maine fir use chusna shuru kar diya.pura muh main lekar chusne lagi.Unka hath meri choot par tha or unki finger meri choot main. Thori der main Jiju ne apna sara pani mere muh main chor diya. Aaaaaahhhh mano meri to pyas hi bujh gai.Fir kuch palo ke kiye. After about ten minutes Marcia orchestrated everyone turning the other way to eat out the other person in the threesome they’d formed.I sat in a bedroom chair and watched the trio, occasionally moving around the bed to get a different vantage point on one of my lovers. My libido was at an all-time high. I doubt I’d ever been so horny and desirous of female flesh. Marcia must have known because after a few more minutes, she broke up their little lesbian-like orgy.Marcia crawled over to me, and. We got in touch and, had a falling out over some past, unresolved, bull-shit! Now, a year on, we've finally decided to get in touch and sort out our issues! Once and for all!! Well, I was going to be in her city for a few days. Taking care of some business with my Security Company. Through social media she had heard about me going to her city. Hence, the letter. She had left it at front desk for me about a day before I checked in! So, as I was sitting in my hotel room. Reading her letter,. I love thugs.I love businessmen, salesmen, coaches, janitors, dishwashers, soldiers.I love wealthy athletes as well as lazy n!&&@s who sit around and drink malt liquor and smoke Newports and collect welfare.I love them one-at-a-time, two-at-a-time, or a whole group standing in line to take a turn with me.(LOL, my favorite is probably still one-on-one, though)I don't love light-skinned ones, or mocha, or caramel half-breed Obama ones.I DO love black as coal ebony men and I absolutely ADORE ones.