His hands grabbed me at my hips and I watched in helpless lust as he lifted me up and down his pole, his muscles bulging. “Look.” He said and I sa... his thick prick disappearing into my pink hole, emerging with a glistening sheen. It was so fucking erotic! “See me fucking you, baby?”“Yes.” I breathed, impaled on his rod. I wanted this feeling to last forever but I knew that I couldn’t. We were too far gone for that. His eyes were closed and I could see the tension building in his face. I felt. " I felt excited for the first time in ages. I always enjoyed talking to my brother but this was different. I was excited to be learning something and to be honest, it was nice knowing I was going to be having him to myself for a change. Not that I minded my husband or kids talking to him but it was just nice to know I wouldn't have to share or be constantly interrupted. I made myself a cup of coffee and fired up the computer. I made sure I had everything I would need in front of me and then. I was a little nervous during that first massage, at that point in my life, I really didn’t have a way with women. My in-experience was obvious, and having a confident, very attractive older woman put her hands all over my body was a little intimidating. She really put me at ease, asking me questions about myself. She seemed to show a sincere interest and she kept me talking which stopped my mind from wandering into sexual fantasy. Over the next couple of months, I never mis-behaved while she. I don’t want anyone to see us going out there together. We have to keep this on the down-low and strictly confidential between us. If any of my friends knew that I let a man, and especially a white man, suck my dick, I’d be ruined in the community.”I was starting to get excited knowing that it was really going to happen, and that I’d soon be sucking a tasty black cock. I went to the van and started the engine since it was cold outside, and then I moved to the back seat, sitting next to the.