I know from these stories it sounds like I have some kind of black guy fetish, but I really don't. I'm not attracted to them anymore than anyone else,...but I have no prejudice either. It's just that these guys were so fucking hot.Back to RC Park. This guy is somebody I saw later (that was even better than this for me), and his name was Bern. Now he's standing there with at least 9" of 2" diameter cock. I've always been confused by thickness measurements and descriptions. Seems like some guys. “Good. Follow me,” and she descends into the living area of her loft and I follow down the stairs, watching as the kimono moves sinuously over her body. Arriving at her couch, deep red leather and overstuffed, she turns to me. “You will bend over the back of this couch.” I do think of asking why but an inner voice tells me to accept my fate, and so I bend over as instructed. “That’s it, trust and obey me and you will know pleasure like never before.” My hostess has moved behind me and is. “I ask that you spare half.” the aging athletic brunette asked unreasonably.“Are you so certain that I will win?”“They have never seen a real Hero.”“And you have?”The memory of they encounter lit that sun freckled face. “I have. Would you spare half?”“I will consider it. If they keep pressing then I too will not stop.”“If they retreat, then is half acceptable?”I shrugged. “I’ll try. But I have a price.”“Granted.”She didn’t even consider what I would ask for ... or maybe she already knew.... He took the excess lube from his hand and wiped it off between my wife’s ass cheeks. She softly moaned as Dale put his index finger in her ass and began massaging her asshole. He stood behind her and lined up his cock with my wife’s ass crack and asked “you ready baby?” She answered “yes, fuck me nice and even, not to fast”. With that her whole body flinched as Dale ran his dick right into her small ass. She let out a load groan as Dale eased his cock into her. Soon it slid all the way in and.