‘What happened?’ said Lois. ‘I think I’m OK. I must have passed out. I heard…umm’ Realizing I was still nude, I said, ‘Give me my pants....�� ‘Don’t worry about your pants! You have nothing to hide now. Can you stand? Do you need help?’ said Lois. I was able to stand up, but my knees were rubbery and I didn’t think I could walk. ‘Thanks. I don’t know what happened.’ I obviously didn’t want to tell them I had been talking to my late wife. ‘I passed out for some reason. That’s never happened before.. I did some things I probably shouldn’t have done when I started high school, but those guys were immature and certainly did not know how to properly pleasure a woman. I find that hooking up with girls is much more satisfying – they know what feels good because we all know how to make ourselves feel good… I now find myself under the covers of my bed, scrambling to remove my shorts and damp underwear. I’m already in another world in my head, a place I go to often. My right hand makes its way down. .. then I removed her blindfold and told her to look into my eyes, they were full of lust... she had the twinkle of lust, she did not care about anything but getting cock and having another orgasm. I then ask her softly, "do you want my cock Pam"...."oh Yes, yes, yes yes yes...." as she was still talking I slammed hard... balls deep, longer than her dildo and deeper than her husband.... she screamed, tensed, and went to shaking, trembling moaning and had a earth shattering multi orgasm... my. Fahima was moaning in a near comatose state.Fahima was only vaguely aware that Donte had withdrawn his fingers and was pushing her body back on the bed. When she did finally come to her senses, she looked up to see the black man was now kneeling between her legs with his foot- long cock aimed straight at her pussy. The huge knob had emerged from the foreskin and was inches from the opening of her vagina. She gulped as she remembered how it felt like yesterday. She was still sore and had not.