"Yes... Oh god yes... Please fuck me, Sir... You're fucking huge... But I can take it... Fuck me please!". I laughed and jerked him off. He wasn't sma...ll either. A little shorter, but then also a little fatter. A beautifully shaped curved cock. I kissed him. And he moaned as we did. A little surprised because he did not expect this tender treatment. "Who are you?... You're not one of the nasty masters... Are you?", he asked curiously.I said nothing. Stood between his legs and rimmed his butt. Tyrone nodded smiling and he suggested some dancing first. My husband watched silently as Tyrone led me to a backroom noticing that the black guy was grabbing my hand in his large dark one. Victor joined me as I entered the room.Tyrone asked why we were there and, before Victor could answer; this time I told that I had been always interested in trying a black man out…The black man so told us that married white women always had found extremely gratifying sex with their huge black dicks.Then. So, I asked her to come home and have a seat and asked her if anything she needs. So she told me that she works in the sales department of an ayurvedic company and requested me to see the catalogue, and buy some products, so she will get benefited financially.She told about her husband and the financial crisis they were going through and I agreed to buy some items for myself and my room mate.After that, we talked about her family and mine a little bit.Then while she was ready to leave she. .." There was more, but he would let that wait for Valerie Boyd to tell the rest."Mom said she knows just the thing for your headache, Mrs. Hall," Karen jumped in, a pert smile on her pretty face. Then she nudged Rick, indicating they should go."That's sweet of her to be so concerned. Rick, I think you must have made too much out of nothing. My headache is practically gone, really!" She wanted to dismiss the idea that she needed care, but there was obviously no point in making excuses to the.