He was horny and wanting some “action”…I accepted his invite to visit him at his home; but I had in mind a better idea than just letting him fuc...k me silly. I called my old black lover Jerome and asked him to go with me at Jorge’s home…When we got there, Jorge was surprised to see me hand in hand with a huge black man; after a quick chat with him, I finally convinced my girlfriend’s husband to put on a pair of heels and to get fucked by a huge black dick while it was my turn to watch him being. David gave the handle a rough twist and pushed it another six inches in. He then stepped back, looked at his handiwork and gave the end of the hoe a violent kick, jamming it further up the lad's ass."Teach you to jump me, you little fucker," David muttered, and launched another powerful kick to the boy's ribs. So much for David's plan for a little questioning.David went back into the root cellar and retrieved the boy's bindings. Somehow Eddie had managed to break a jar of canned peaches and had. Bigger picture. Why now? Why me? Why are you finally breaking your silence and granting an interview?" Well, um, right, my agent, he, uh, thought it'd be a good idea," Benedict said. He rubbed his chin and scrunched uncomfortably in his seat. His eyes stared dully at the floor, still avoiding looking over at Tejal. "Y'know, because, well ... because he said I should meet you. You might be good for, umm..." Good for what?" Tejal asked pointedly. She had to admit to herself, Benedict wasn't what. My lips were so tender and sensitive that running my tongue across my lips was making me shudder. The dark-haired girl’s juices covered my cheeks and my belly was full of cum already. I had no idea how I was going to do this. I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t. But, somehow, I dropped to my knees again. I breathed in and out several times, then wrapped my lips around the beefcake’s cock. My hips bucked helplessly as I stroked my mouth up and down that shaft. My nipples were so hard it was ridiculous..