‘Come over for a quickie and I’ll tell you.’I left work a little early and went to Dan’s place. He pounded and filled me and then explained wh...at he wanted me to do. He said he had a friend coming to Boston for five days and he owed him a huge favor. He then said his friend had a bigger cock than his — and Dan is nine inches long and thick.“How big?” I asked.“You hear about big black cock all the time,” said Dan, “well, he’s a big white cock.”Dan then pulled up his friend’s profile on a site. She placed her head on my shoulder, and drew my head towards her. My cock was in its full glory and was rubbing against her thighs. “Udhar aana” she said pointing towards the bed. What more did I want! I carried her in my arms and laid her gently on the cot, and kneeling on the carpet, I encircled my arms around her and started kissing her breasts, and then took her nipples within my teeth, and went on teasing it. Slowly my other hand went down her stomach and as I reached her thighs, I was. Still wet and slippery from the gel she had put onto it and from the young girl she had given a climax to minutes earlier, she stroked it’s amazing length imagining it belonging to the black man who was throating the woman mere feet from her.Gillian saw it first. The telltale tightening of the black mans stomach muscles. The thrust of his hips. The cheeks of the woman sucking his cock swell and her pause as she realized that he was about to cum. The man fucking Gillian saw it too. He pushed. “How was your day? The campaign running well?”“Yes, sure,” Heather muttered. “I’m just glad you’re home and not hurt.”“Oh babe, I’m all good. You don’t need to worry about old Bob. I had some good training years ago in the Army, and I can take care of myself.” After taking a long pull from his drink, Bob looked at his wife. “You’re looking pretty good, sugar lips. Maybe you should consider giving an old man a ride to settle his nerves.”Moving beside her husband, Heather took his hand and put it.