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Reach on in and pull that pecker out for me." I grabbed the sides of his pants and yanked them down. I was suddenly excited to see his cock and there was an urgency in my actions. My nipples were reacting to what was inches from my moist lips . . . A WONDERFUL JUICY COCK. It had to have been a foot long . . . at least in my eyes. I looked down interracial under his bouncing piece of meat and saw his pubic haired covered balls hanging tightly against his crotch. He grabbed my hand and placed it around the head, making a circle with my thumb and finger. It felt weird . . . real hard and yet nice and soft at the same time. I knew I was going to love touching guys COCKS from that point forward. "OK Sunny, I don't want to get caught but I only think it’s fair for you to jack me off, just like I did you four or five times earlier. Squeeze fuck the head and move your hand up and down, just like this." He demonstrated what he obviously did rather often. The end of his cock began leaking stuff out and it suddenly made it more slippery and my hand slipped up and down much easier. "OH . . . SHIT SUNNY . . . YOU'RE GIVING ME THE BEST HAND JOB I’VE EVER HAD . . . OHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK I DON'T THINK I CAN WAIT ANY LONGER . . . IT'S GONNA SHOOT ALL OVER YOU UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I was trying my best to get him off and I was looking right at the head of his cock, my knees getting a little weak. He had suddenly let me take full control of masturbating him and I continued to yank the handsome man's cock up and down. With no warning whatsoever, he suddenly exploded . . . shooting thick ropes of hot cum straight ahead and into my mouth and over my face. I couldn't believe it! Again and again he emptied his cock with stream after stream of sticky cream. I let go, almost drowning and he reached up and continued to whack off his beautiful big boner. I began to giggle as a continuous stream of the foreign nectar painted my face with huge gray slimy streaks. All he did was shout nasty words and buck his hips . . . until he finally fell back titty in the sand. I glanced down at his total exhaustion . . . and longed for the next time I could do it again. He would teach me other naughty games . . . especially with that wonderful cock of his. I suddenly felt more grown up and at the same time a little paranoid that someone would find us. You won't believe what happened the next night when my tale continues. Interested? We had talked about having a threesome/moresome, black but we'd never had the courage to ask anybody. So when we'd had a few too many drinks at the bar and our new friends, two juniors in college, had been telling us about their new apartment I suggested they show it to us. My wife said, "Yes, let's!" a little too enthusiastically, and they agreed in an innocent, friendly manner. The next thing we knew we were walking up the last flight of stairs and entering their small but anal cozy student apartment. It was laid out with the typical student accoutrements (a big screen TV and impressive sound system), but we nodded politely as they gave us the quick tour. That might be a bit hasty, but fuck it was ultimately the point, and he black was unlikely to object. I enjoyed the slow play of running my tongue over anal and around his bulbous head. We also ordered sides of bacon and titty sausage that we shared. She stood close to him, her crotch level with his eyes. “You’ve had a record shop somewhere didn’t you, do you still have it?” I nodded, a yes. Molly said and pulled her pants and panties down a little, showing her brother interracial her completely shaved pussy. “—I ask for so little... just fear me. Love me. Do as I ask, and I shall be your slave,” Rebecca recited breathlessly. “I trust you,” I whisper. "There must be some reason. He laughed. It seemed to sense that she was a sister. Footprints.