It was really odd to feel my heavy-veined hide held tightly while my ridged spear of thick gristle rammed fiercely in and out beneath it. Scabbard and... sword, scabbard and sword was all I could think as I filled her repeatedly.Finally, with her head back, moaning at the ceiling, she released my spike and let her arms hang loosely. I thrust up into her, lifting her whole quivering body from my legs with each rigid extension, withdrawing almost until the head of my prod was at her sucking lips and. Her dark eyes glued to mine as my hand massages her breast deep and hard, pinching her nipples. She closes her eyes feeling the sensation and pushes down deep on my cock, feeling her tongue on the bottom of my shaft as she squeezes me cock with her throat. She releases and strokes furiously as she looks at me, her eyes wanting more.“Oh fuck, baby never had anyone go that deep,” I moan as she spits on my cock and continues to stroke. “I’m glad you like,” she said with a little giggle, her other. I had never been deep-throated before, so it didn’t take long for me to get to the point of no return, and I said so. With a deep growl I shot what felt like a gallon of cum down her throat. When I finished blowing my seed down her throat, she burped and said, “Damn, baby, that was a lot. I hope you’ve got more for me.” I chuckled and said, “Oh yeah, I do.” We got undressed and laid on her bed. She laid her head on my shoulder and looked up at my face and said, “I know you’ll need a little time. Not that I care what color her lovers are. She just never seemed to have any interest in that. When we did those cuckold fantasy games with her dildos, it was always just a different cock, a bigger one, etc. Never about color. Just the supposedly superior lover.I was afraid to go back to sleep, afraid the nightmare might come back. So I went back to my chair and my book.Eventually I must have fallen asleep in my chair because I woke up five minutes before six, like every Monday morning when it.