He was wriggling now feeling high. I slowly pushed my hands over the shorts to reach his lovely rod (he had left shorts, unzipped, on purpose, he told...me later!) Thin flock of pubic hair tickled by my fingertips caught his toolkit. He was already having an erection and opening his toolbox, I got the feel of his hard, stiff 7″ iron-like dick. Mine was also craving for attention, sensing which, Sunil lowered my pants along with undies (easily due to elastic binders) and my banana sprang out. The quest to search and know every aspect of its destination. To discover the passion held by the person they shared their desires.One of his hands had reached around and cupped her butt as the other pressed on her lips and inner thigh.He pulled his lips from hers at the same time he moved his hands and once again gripped her outer thighs. Breathlessly they looked into their lover's eyes. He saw the deep fire in her eyes. The same fire he described in the story he told her the previous. I was such a fool to think she had a perfect body with clothes on. Her boobs were absolutely perfect. They were the same shade of brown as the rest of her flawless skin, with the exception of course of her much darker nipples. She had such cute areolae, shaped with little polka-dots of blackness that came together, instead of my exact circles Jennifer would no doubt be seeing soon. Her nipples stood proud and erect, with her left one pierced; my pussy throbbed at the idea of sucking that one. He was the first naked black man she had ever seen, even in pictures. She took in his big black cock that didn't look so huge now as it lay between his legs. It didn't look anything like she had felt so many times during the night.Thankfully the temperature had climbed a little with the light of day and she could set out side the bag for a while. She thought about Paul and wondered if he had worried about her last night and if he had any thought of her being alone with his best friend. If he.