She asked me to come near her flat that day evening 4 pm, that time she will come down to pick her son from school van. I went in time; she was waitin... from another side of the road. I waived my hands to her and she just smiled at me and texted me she can’t meet that time.Next day morning she texted me if you are free to come home for 10min, immediately I get ready and rushed to her home. She was waiting for me at her door; she was much tensed because if any neighbors observe us, she has to. I can’t tell you what I did with it because I blacked the whole experience out, out of terror and anxiety. I wanted to run away and then I couldn’t hold it like normal because it was shaped so weird. Yeah, the rest of this memory is blocked out. Mostly I tried to not make it a big deal while I was freaking out internally.But usually, when you first cross the Rubicon and touch someone’s dick it feels both physically and mentally very exciting. It’s like the start of an adventure when you are. " She said "thanks." "So Trey...I saw the picture you sent Marley, how is she able to take that thing? Does it not hurt her?" "Na girl, you have heard the screams, those are screams of pure pleasure, you ever think about hooking up with a black guy?" "No I have only ever been with Matt." "You ever wonder what a big black cock looks like in person?"Before she could answer I stood up and whipped out my huge snake. she gasped saying " wtf it's even bigger in person." I asked her to touch it. She. She was breathing heavy and her eyes were still shut. I could feel her hand move across my shoulder and down to cup one of my breasts. She squeezed, first one than the other. A sure sign she was not a longtime lesbian if one at all. Almost no lesbian I know, except one that is trying to be a macho man-like dyke actually squeezes a woman's breast. It is too man like! Caress, yes! Run her hand smoothly over the flow and shape yes. But actually squeeze ....nope!But she did. And she squeezed my.