She rushed across to the ladies room and made ready to go home. With drink in hand she waited for his arrival unsure, the small coffee house doubled ...s a hostel for interns always has a room available. He had a coffee, something sweet and then to the room. He was inside of her by 9:40 a demanding woman at only 5’4 her petit body had a way of commanding a str8 boy. A wild ride sparks a man and keeps him in place with his noise wide open, he will always come when she holla’s pussy. She was. She admitted that she was very turned on, “Sounds like you have such a love for feet. You might even like feet more than my man,” she said. With a sly laugh I said, “Believe me, I don’t think ANYONE has got a fetish for feet like I do.” She replied, “Well, we’ll have to see about that. Maybe even this weekend. How does Saturday evening sound?” My heart skipped as I answered, “Uhh, yeah, sure. Saturday is cool.” She said, “Good! I’ll come to your place. And umm, I think it’s best if we. Would you like some water or coffee?”“Coffee if you don’t mind.”“You know I don’t mind,” Armand flirted subtledly. Armand poured a cup and asked, “Sugar or creamer?”“Nah. I take it black,” Doug replied.“Me too, Coming right up.”Armand Leon Sullivan Harrell walked the coffee cup over to Doug.Douglas Jackson studied Armand’s four-foot-eleven body and egg-shaped booty.Armand looked over his shoulder. His curly Afro, wide-set green eyes, and chocolate skin were an enigma in and of itself. Doug. He was so much bigger than Paul and even bigger than Bob and a great deal thicker. It was undoubtedly the biggest cock I had taken and began to wonder if I’d split in two, it was like Chariots of Fire burning into my loins.I remember screaming at first, but he kept going while Bob calmly began to fuck Sue. David was almost cruel, whispering, "You will never forget this night," as he kept up long, slow, hard and deep strokes, squeezing my nipples as he did so.Gradually my body opened up to.