I tried convincing myself that I actually had a larger penis than His Cock. That was really stretching it and a blatant lie to myself. Even, in my den...al though, I could feel my sense of insecurity. Deep down, I knew his Black Cock was bigger than my little pink penis. And if His Black Cock was bigger than mine and he’s somewhat feminine, what must a really Muscular Dark Black Man have for a Cock. I know that doesn’t make much sense, but it’s what I thought at the time. I tried pushing the. I humped back into Zanyia’s licking tongue. Her triangular, cat-like ears twitched, rubbing on my ass. A ticklish delight washed down to my cunt, building my orgasm so swiftly.She was so skilled at licking pussy.Then she sucked on my clit. Her teeth nipped it, sharp and playful. I groaned, my ass clenching. Her hands caressed my skin as her tongue bathed my bud. The rough texture felt so amazing. My pussy grew hotter and hotter.I sucked harder and harder on Sven’s cock.Then Zanyia pulled her. I guess what I had been going through was the typical "empty nest" syndrome.I tried to fill my long days with different interests which I had many. Also a pc my husband had given me. For awhile, it really helped my loneliness, I met alot of people online and quite a few men had fallen in love with me through this new tool of technology. If that is truly possible to fall in love that way. I think they fall in love with an image of what they percieve the person to be, not what the person is. I took the suitcase from her and dumped it in the rear. The head-turn that I made from the rear to the front of the road had that carefully constructed pause in between, to survey my latest company. Man she was hot!“Shit! I haven’t even introduced myself,” she said after a while “I’m Lorena.”“Myself Dobbin. Good to meet you Lorena.”Here’s the thing about being in the company of hot girls. You can’t stop yourself from stealing glances. And you have to stop yourself from making too much talk for.