I went to Chrissy's house to help her move some furniture around, and when I got there, she asked if I had any weed. I had some rocket fuel and burned... a doobie with her, then asked her if she would let me give her a foot massage. She knows I have a foot fetish, but I had never gotten a chance to get her by herself without either my wife or her daughter being there. We sat on the sofa and she plopped those cute little feet in my lap and let me have my way with them. She started telling me about. Just swept away as he slowly falls forward onto Alexis who was still moving her hips around trying to prolong the bliss they are in."Oh, Alexis, I've never done anything ever this good. What an orgasm. I almost died. Best of my life." Mmm, me too. God, I love feeling you inside me. Can you do it some more? Oh, yeah, just nice and slow like that. Feel good to you?" Yeah, I just don't want to stop, I'm still kinda hard. I just want to do this all afternoon." Well, we have to quit sometime but. It was huge! And it was coal black.It was thick as a highball glass, and twice as long. The kind of glass you'd get a coke in at a bar. Fuck! I could really destroy my wife with that thing. I'm a grower, not a shower, and I shook my little thing and got out to wash my hands. I could see the man peeing in the mirror, you couldn't miss him. 6'4" probably 270, built like a linebacker. I was washing my hands, when I heard him laughing, and I looked at his face in the mirror. He was laughing at. ” Michael mischievously announced.“Fuck, Michael, we could get into shit for this,” Alfred said, looking about anxiously.“Who’s he going to tell?” Michael asked. “He’s a voyeur and a stalker. Our boy loves dark meat, and it would be rude not to help him out.”“Well… You’d better get the fuck in here,” Alfred nervously replied.Still clutching Noel, Michael lifted his body and carried Noel indoors. Alfred closed and locked his front door. “You’d better close your curtains properly as well,”.