As the clock ticked down, I felt a bit apprehensive. I was about to meet another man, a complete stranger, and let him touch my cock. I hadn't really ...hought about playing with a guy despite some younger days of exploration. But I was definitely feeling horny about it too. The anticipation of actually holding someone else's hard cock would be so interesting...I made my way over and rang his door bell. He promptly appeared, casually dressed in a tshirt and sweat pants. I wasn't too worried then. ..and she was screaming damn that stroke amazing.. I pounded her from the back for 15 minutes straight I know because I watching the time.....she was fkn me better than I had ever saw her Fk on camera and this was just back shots...her ass was looking so good I pulled out of it and told her to come Shake that ass in my face she grabbed me and my dick and asked which way is the bedroom.....once inside she said damn nigga even your Bedroom sexy we about to go to war in here i wanted her so bad I. You bend over to try and pull up your pants but the voice instructs you harshly to leave them be and to shuffle toward the door, you comply with the instructions as you can hear from the deep baritone voice that it means business. You arrive at the back door which is open and enter the house, the voice once again commands you to turn left and enter the basement shuffling down the stairs with your pants still around your ankles. A dim light is at the bottom of the stairs where you can vaguely. She knew there were times she was quieter and imagined it showed in her responses as well. The problems came when one or the other attempted to tease or joke and it didn't come over that way. Both knew how hard their form of communicating was. The key was being open and honest if they didn't understand a statement or question.One thing they did know was that they wanted to pursue what they had so far.Gabriela often looked outside and wondered what Seth was doing at that very moment. She thought.