..BLACK....COCK. Just as it is passing over me, I feel myself being lowered- and my orgasm is rising up again, and I'm coming again as I bottom out ag...inst his arched-forward, standing hips; even as my mind's eye picture his tight ass, that I know is just around the corner of our coupling.Then the delicious ride that is a glorious BBC fuck starts, and I realise that everything is perfect, more perfect than it ever could have been after going home with a stranger from the club. I'm helping him. The flowers that arrived were a bouquet of all colors mixed together. The card read, ‘Our life together was colorful once. I know it can be again.’ She went hunting for her own flowers to deliver in return. She showed up at the door to his house unannounced. She wanted to see his life in action without her. She wanted to throw him a curve ball. She knocked and couldn’t help but smiling when she saw the handsome man smiling at her. This wasn’t just any man. This was her husband. She handed him. My second and third climaxes weren’t long in coming, before Tyrell roared like a bull, gripped my hips with a vice-like ferocity and gave one last, deep lunge. I felt his cockhead expand and flex as he shot spurt after spurt of his virile seed deep into my womb, and cried out as we shared a final orgasm together. I collapsed in a heap, my elbows on the cold porcelain of the cover, sucking in deep breaths of air to soothe my lungs.Slowly Tyrell and I started picking ourselves up. Two people. I wasn’t fast, I took my time. I wanted to show her what real lovemaking was about, you know? I made it with her just like Patty used to like it, soft and slow. Just staring into her eyes. She had shit brown eyes and she just looked bored, but then I began nuzzling and cuddling as I slowly fucked her. She got all starry eyed. She seemed to like it. You can never really tell with women. When we where done, she rolled over on top of me and pressed her lips against my prick. She then looked up at.