I’m African American, with brown eyes, deep caramel colored skin. I stand 5’11, at 210 solid ripped pounds. I kept in good shape, working out 4 da...ys and running on the other three. Now I would love to say that my cock was ten inches, but it is not. My cock is about 7 ½ inches long, with what I would say a slightly larger than average girth. The word that I most often got when referring to my cock from woman was ‘perfect ‘. I think one woman put it best when she was describing my cock to me.. Eventually though, I did nod off to sleep and the next thing I knew the alarm was waking me from a deep slumber. I climbed out of bed and began the daily routine of preparing for the day ahead. Once again, even though it was only 6am, I found Brett on the veranda relaxing in the morning sunshine. He gave me a big smile as I appeared and said that he had woken early after a good sleep.After breakfast, I went to my office to check the details of some future work that was booked in. My job as a. I took him as deep as I could without getting my teeth involved. (impossible) He would slowly force his cock to the back of my throat in hopes that my throat could open for him... he would thrust deep 5 or 6 times in a row. Slowly choking me with his huge dick for 20-30 seconds and pull out again to let me breathe. I would gasp for air when he pulled out of my mouth and and breathlessly tell him that I love his cock. And that it's the most beautiful cock I've ever seen. There I was, worshipping. She told me some dirty things that she wanted to do to me and then told me we were almost back to the farm so she wouldn't be able to do them tonight. I was so horny, but I was trying like hell to calm down before we got back to the campfire. With the thoughts Myra had put in my head, there was zero chance of that happening.We parked near the campfire again and people began jumping off the wagon. I took my time, thinking maybe I could get an extra minute or two to calm down. I scooted myself.