I was happy with it just being a secret fantasy. I have a story about him also. His cock was so fucking gorgeous. An 18 year old k** with a perfectly ...proportioned 10 inch pornstar cock. And he was a total submissive. He walked into my house and right there in the foyer, I unzipped his pants, never saying a word, and I took his big fat cock in my hand and squeezed it. I am getting an adrenaline rush writing this. It felt so heavy and full. It was still soft and my fingers didn't go all the way. ’Ê I liked his demanding voice and I wanted to follow his instructions.Ê He stroked my upper body with his hand, over my pecks down to my abs, carefully, investigating. He again grabbed in his pocket, this time to pull out tit clamps. While stroking my nipples softly he clamped them on, which made me wince a little. ‘Get your shirt on, we’re leaving.’ After being on the streets again, passing by doors guarded by some huge black guys, music coming out of the houses, I still had a full erect cock. Her breast were almost bursting through her blue short sleeve button down with the top button loosened just enough to see the right amount of cleavage and her short blue pants tighter than anyone should wear to work. I saw her glance down at my pants as my dick was getting bigger and I couldn't waste any more time and said, look I want to be honest the package I was talking about was my thick black dick and I want you...before I could even finish my sentence she was pulling down my sweats and. Shifting in her seat, Simmons tried to avoid the buzzing. Instead of helping, the shifting felt wonderfully wickedly aroused as the hot thick waves slid through her core in droves, shifting inside her. The scientist could no longer concentrate on anything but suppressing her desire to moan in passion. Twisting in place, Jemma felt sweat glide down the arch of her back. Strangely, she yearned for more, and not just a little bit, she wanted a lot. The gyrations were intoxicating, full of base.