Bill stroked himself with one hand while he occasionally wet his lips from the glass held in the other hand. We couldn’t hear sound from the other ...room but it was apparent from her movements, and facial expression, that Gail had approached orgasm on Cherall’s mouth. Her head was flunk back, mouth open, hands gripped around Cherall’s head between her thighs. She ground her open pink fleshed pussy, labia parted and pouting, over Cherall’s lips and tongue. Gail rocked her lower body on the avid. "Let's get going."The drive to the Goose Egg was an exercise in awkward silences. "I don't know what it is about you," Erin finally blurted."I'm nothing special," I said, shrugging."That's where you're wrong, Eric." I'd expect that sort of talk from my harem, angel," I shrugged. "But not from you." So the only way someone can ever come to love you is through mind control?" Seems that way." Oh, get over yourself, honey." She snorted as we pulled into the parking lot that the Goose Egg and the. I felt him getting hard in my hands. I ran my hand up and around his abs and thighs all while his dick getting harder and harder.He was huge, much larger than me, but not fully hard yet. I could barely fit my hand around his dick. I was so turned on by being on my knees in front of this hung black man.At this point, I just gave in. Here I was, a hung black man in my bedroom, me on my knees in front of him, this was exactly where I’ve wanted to be for years.I grabbed his semi-erect dick at the. She looked at me and smiled. I knew she was removing her underwear. Then as expected out came her hand with blue underwear. I took it in my hand as she looked at me with a smile and slowly closed the door and locked it from inside. I stood there for a moment, looking at the closed door in amazement. What just happened??Then I looked at my hand. I had my auntie’s petticoat on my left forearm; her blouse in my left hand and her bra & panty in my right hand. And she had just removed and given them.