Monroe standing right there asking me what I was doing. Mr. Monroe was a very emotional man who usually had a soft , gentle voice, but not this tim.... “What do you think you are doing in my house? That is not lady like and you know it!”“Well what you were doing wasn’t all that gentlemanly either.” I replied.“Young lady! You shouldn’t have been watching me in the first place!” Mr.Monroe sneered back.“Well maybe I will just tell preacher!” I Yelled.To that he had no reply. After a moment. Gary led me to the back of the house were his bedroom was and I started to take off my clothes. Looking to the one side of his bedroom he had a bathroom and I notice his wife had a dressing table with a make up mirror and her closet full of clothes. Intrigued I walked over to it and started poking around her make up. Devious thoughts welled up in my mind and I looked over and asked if he wanted a blow job or something unique. Gary knew what was on my mind and I told him to give me 15 or so. I jerked and sucked while using the wand on my pussy. There was something about it being black got me off three times before it spurted its spunk in my mouth. He was definitely a yogurt man.The next cock that came through was also black, uncircumcised and wow! It was huge and I mean huge. It was very dark skinned, fat, and hung down the wall. It was as smooth as glass I barely could get my hand around it or even fit it in my mouth. I knew the guy was very tall because all the sound vibrating. When we arrived at our destination, the car turned in at a driveway with stone fences on both sides, finally arriving at a closed gate. Lissie opened the glove compartment and took out a tiny box with a button on it, and when she pressed that button, the gate opened, and then closed behind us after we had driven through it. We then continued up a long, winding driveway, until at last reaching a beautiful cedar and stone building that they called the "clubhouse." We parked in the lot filled.