“He’s rather small, sir. I want it deep and I want to be stretched good.” I felt my silky gooey liquid running down the inside of my thighs.“Y...ur wife is a slut, she can’t wait for my big ten inches.” He held his juice coated finger under my nose. As I breathed in my sex, Devonte’s laughter rang in my ear. I felt my inner labia stretch as the head of his cock entered. It was becoming easier for me to take his thrust as he buried himself into me in one stroke."Damn HO, I had to work my ass off. 24 hours could go by in an instant or they can drag on forever and ever. Frank felt the latter, because Friday evening couldn’t arrive fast enough. It was the first night Sandra would go to the refugees with no boundaries that would restrain her in any way. She would go there with a woman having affairs with several of those African men, and she would meet at least one of them who had a real crush on her.Frank got hard thinking about it on his way home from work. At home, he couldn’t sit still. “Will you take your clothes off for me?” he asked. “Okay. Only if you do though.” He laughed. “Deal.” They both had to take their headsets off to get out of their clothes, but soon Joe was lying on his couch listening to teasing ruffles of cloth from her end of the line. “Okay I’m back,” Steph said. “I’m naked now Steph and I’m so hard.” “Touch your cock for me,” Steph said. Her voice shaking. “I will. Are you sure you’re okay with this?” “Yeah, I’m fine. I’m naked too, lying on my bed, on top. Then I kissed all up and down the back of his strong, well-muscled runner’s legs. My kisses returned to his very hot butt, which I playfully bit. He yelped, he leaped. And as I kissed and massaged his butt, he moaned. I flipped him over and I sucked his cock until it was very hard. He then flipped me over, and fed his enormous cock into my hungry mouth from above. I sucked powerfully, happily drinking the warm, sweet, sticky, intoxicating beverage straight from the tap. One last shower, and.