Terry knew all about fucking, god he knew how to work that a****l cock between his thighs alright and he knew how to work the thing between my thighs ...oo. He knew what to do with pussy when he was getting it, and was he getting it. I surrendered it up to him on a silver plate.I look back now as I type this account for you all and think how slutty I have been, not evilly slutty mind you, no not that at all, deliciously slutty for the first time in my life just like us women fantasise about being. He is a young good looking black guy who drives a cab part time to help with his college fees. He dropped us off at the party on time, then came back to pick us up. I was dropped off first at the factory gates and went up to the guardroom to take over the shift from the guy who had covered the afternoon shift.I put the kettle on and started to check the cameras that surrounded the site. I was surprised to see that Lenny's cab was still driving up and down the lane, and wondered if he had got. AIM... FIRE!" and 8 shots rang out. Again, horses in the first and second rows fell, John couldn't tell how many. The powder smoke was already beginning to obscure their vision. By this time, the Comanches were only about 30 yards out. John ordered, "SWITCH TO PISTOLS! FIRE AT WILL!"The rattle of pistols firing lasted for a full 2 minutes as the Indians rode up, milled around out in the open, firing their arrows, and then rode off. "CEASE FIRE!" John roared. By this time, the powder smoke was. In the meantime I loosen his tie and unbutton his shirt. In the dim light of the corridor I see his beautiful black skin. I slide everything over his shoulders at the same time and let it fall to the floor. I knead his crotch. The promising filling is rock solid in his trousers. If I continue with his belt, Stephon starts his job. Soon we are both naked with our pants on our ankles. I lower myself with my back to the wall. Eye in eye also his stiff dick, I can hardly believe my eyes. A.