He backed away and announced, "Shit, there's a chick giving head and does she know how to use her tongue."I heard all sorts of commotion and heard a v...ice say, "Suck this bitch."I looked and another black cock was shoved through the hole. I was finding myself getting turned on as I sucked on my second black cock of the day. My hands, which had no black balls to play with, were busy kneading my tits through my blouse and bra or rubbing my pussy through my slacks and panties. The black guy I was. ”“Believe me, it does. I think that’s why she keeps doing it.”“Why don’t you leave her?”“I can’t lose her. It’s just not a possible outcome. I need this woman.”“Poor sucker. Man, you’re good looking. I bet you have to fend off chicks with a stick. Why don’t you leave her?”“As I said, I want to stay with her. I need her, no other woman will do for me. It’s hard to explain.”“Man, granted, she’s decent looking. But let’s be honest, she’s not a real lovable person. She’s a decent fuck, but bitchy. I looked up at her face. She looked down at me.I stood. She dropped her eyes to my tented shorts and then back up to my face. Her mouth forming an 'O'. I pulled my shorts down and let them drop to the floor. She looked down at my erection."I don't think you'll fit," she squeeked, reaching out tentative finger tips. She wrapped her hand around me and squeezed gently. "It's as big around as my tennis racket grip. You'll never..."I quickly deflated in her hand. "It's okay. We'll work it out."She. I felt the hairs stand up on my neck with the thought of this device penetrating my ass. Before I could put the item back, Clara approached me from the counter. ''That would be an interesting adventure. I use one for some added thrills for some of my male partners and they can't get enough." She took a similar item off the shelf. "Whom do you suggest for my partner as I have none yet," I asked Clara. "Nice try horny boy. You are tempting and it has been a while since I broke in a new.