I begged dude to stop—I just couldn't take it. My head was spinning out of control, and more blue dots in the air. Then it occurred to me---the fing...r--- acid !Almost passing out now, dude picks up the pace, and starts slamming my jock hole with full body weight in rapid thrusts. I just went limp. The energy and ability to fight were gone, and I was now just a hot piece of meat at the mercy of 13” of thick black cock. Later, one of the Mexican guys said my hole was stretched to about the size. She nodded her approval of the couple and invited them in.Onyx was 43 years old. She was tall and had a very lean, athletic build. She had been married for 12 years to her husband who seemed to be married to his job as a lawyer with a lobbyist firm in DC. He pretty much left the woman alone to her own devices. Onyx tried to be faithful by staying fit and appeasing her husband but she was largely ignored. A woman has needs just like men did though. This oral experience was her way of. A few minutes later, we were at my apartment building. He pulled his pants up and buckled his belt as he got out of the car. I led the way to my small apartment. Once inside he looked around like he owned the place (as far as I was concerned, he did, and he owned me). He strode around like a cowboy, and I felt like a little girl following him around. ‘Let’s go boy.’ He said as his inspection ended. He headed for the bedroom, flicked on the light, and turned around. ‘Strip, boy.’ I thought it. ..but before that, what about the other outfit?" I asked. "That one isn't for you to see. It's see-through."The thought of my mother wearing a see-through outfit sent a tingle down my spine."...Oh..." Sorry to burst your bubble. And I hope that thing in your shorts isn't what I think it is," she said, with her eyes looking down at my growing bulge. "...Of course not. It's..." Then if it's not what I think it is, take it out and show me," she said with an eyebrow raised. I paused for a moment,.