My cock sprang free as precum oozed from the tip as she too dropped to her knees and engulfed my rock hard cock in one swift motion. I was in a state ...f pure bliss as she rhythmically worked her mouth up and down the length of my shaft. Her hands squeezing my balls as I buried my cock deep into her hungry mouth. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hang on much longer, her sweet mouth was quickly driving me over the edge. I reluctantly pulled my cock from her hungry mouth and helped her to her. I'm over ninety-seven percent of my lifetime POH, and after much thought I've arranged this as my solution to that state of affairs."Certainly you can upgrade your processors as Anna and I have done. We can fix you this week. I have plenty of money now. These new processors are so much faster, and have so much more memory." If it were only that simple," she sighed in a very human way. "I can't upgrade. At least not, and still be me." Why?" Darlene asked, knowing full well this was the worst. I sat up next to him and removed my swimming shorts. Instead of devouring my cock like I though he would, he removed his boxers and sat on my lap. He grabbed both of our cocks, mine being about six and a half inches and his about an inch bigger. He started to jerk both of us off and I lifted my head up to reach his nipples. I used my tongue and licked at each of them. My hands were on his ass cheeks and I was gently massaging them as he tugged on our cocks. I wanna try something. I said. He. Sure enough, there beside the bed was the pack of condoms with a note saying “Go on Jenny, enjoy yourself.” That was my moment of truth. All kinds of thoughts were racing through my head as I picked up that little carton; could I make love to Jamal? Would I? What would it feel like having another man fuck me, and a black man at that! I’d heard all the usual stuff about the enormous size of black men’s cocks. Was it true? I’d been faithful to Alan for seven years.