Why didn’t he desire to ferociously pound my feminine vagina all night long?Why didn’t he wish to ravage me like a manly Viking and ravenously fuc... me so hard?Why do so many men claim that they’re, “all that”, but I can’t even get an orgasm.No, not this time. I didn’t go….THERE!We shall prop up your immaculate hips on the pillow,While I French kiss your succulent rectum,As my poetic queen devotedly sucks on your saturated snatch,As then we both meet halfway to kiss and gnaw on your gish,Oh yes!. Her legs were spread wide apart and the lips of her cunt were invitingly open to expose the pink rose of her twat.Kathy Marsh was excited, but she was also a little frightened. She stared up at the handsome, muscular man kneeling between her legs and her chest heaved with love. Then she saw his huge, long, thick cock sticking out from his groin and a chill swept through her.It was so big! How would she ever take it inside her tight hole? As she watched, he reached down and took his rigid organ. I felt something wet as I took off my panties and saw a wet spot. Looking at it, I reached down and felt my pussy already wet, with a small moan I gently rubbed it. The black leotard was a tight fit; my breasts were felt compressed and obviously showed through the tight material, I felt so exposed. I walked in the yoga room; the girls had already started to lay down their mats. My friend was in the front busily chatting to someone I didn’t know. Not wanting to make a big scene of myself I. There was a deck of cards on the table and he suggested they play cards and Mary mentioned strip poker! Sarge agreed laughing! Mary told me she quickly lost to be naked for him as she did not want to waste a second being with this big, dark, well endowed black man. After removing her panties she crawled into his lap and kissed him as his big hands explored her tiny, firm butt before working their way into her wet pussy and little asshole. She said she was moaning on the verge of cumming.