The black guy pulled it out slowly and then he shoved it hard back in me…It was a wonderful feeling. He reached around and rubbed my clit between hi...s naughty fingers. The feeling was more than I could handle. I screamed in lust as my body contracted in an orgasmic rush of hot cum, coating the glass vase with my juices. It took me a few minutes to regain my own sense. When I did, I discovered he had taken that vase, wet with cum and had shoved it inside my ass. He started fucking my tight. While he wasn’t looking at me, I checked him out. He was wearing a t shirt that showed his muscles off really well and he was wearing blue jeans with sneakers. “Don’t you want to sit close?” Damien asked me. Yes, I thought to myself. “I’m fine over here, thanks,” I replied. Damien smiled at me. My body started to warm up all over. “Don’t you trust me?” I’m your cousin.” I shrugged and scooted closer to him. As I got closer I started to get nervous. “So, what do you want?” I looked at him. They not only looked great, but she liked to show them off. Kris was also very sexually aggressive.We paid for the lingerie pieces and went back to our hotel. On the way to our room we passed by the hotel bar and decided to stop for a drink. We were sitting there and who walks by but the man from the boutique. He looked at us and waved, Kris of course waved back. He walked up and said he wanted to buy us a drink. We found out his name was Derek and he was a professional baseball player in town. Part of him wanted to come, but it also warred with another part of him that counseled continuation; and so, on it went like that.But, in the end, of course, he eventually reached the point where, even if he wanted to continue this dance of agonizing pleasure, he could no longer do so. So, when he'd reached that point, he settled back to finish what his heart, as well as his body, had wanted to reach all along: and orgasm!He was closely watching a video of a largely endowed black male who was.