I could taste a mixture of Susan’s juices and the beer in my mouth. With my towel d****d over one shoulder, I walked out to the ocean. I loved to st...nd in the shallow water and let the waves splash against me. Facing away from the shore, I kicked a wave and the water flew into my face. I kicked again, my mouth open, and the salty water filled my mouth. I let some of it go down my throat. I didn’t quite know why, but that taste flooded my mind with thoughts of Brenda. The salty ocean water on my. Without losing concentration on what my fingers were doing to her, I walked Wendy backwards towards the sofa. Before I could get more than a couple steps, she grabbed my cock with her left hand. She moved her hand up and down the shaft but mainly held onto it. I could feel the heat from the palm of her hand. We reached the sofa. I removed my hand from her panties to allow her to sit to my right. As I took my seat, she slid forward, removed her underwear and tossed them out of the way. Wendy. The bases where her tits met her chest were elongated and the bottom of her tits now were shaped more like globes Her nipples were now at a pronounced downward angle compared with the perky look she had walked into the room with. The cameraman zoomed in capture the rope marks and obvious stretch to the skin of the base of her now elongated tits. She recalls being led from the room, but after that, not much is clear until she awoke next morning. The next day she woke up back at the apartment. I only rarely venture to suck a cock, maybe once every year or so, and when I do, it is a black one, or I do without. This year, as my birthday approached, I felt that itch to gag down a big black dong. On a whim, I placed a Craigslist ad for just that. I received several responses, but all of them were from guys that are not black, so I passed. Late in the day, on my birthday, I struck gold. Black Gold.A tall black buck named Tim answered my ad, and I went and picked him up, and brought him to.