So, I grinned like anevil elf and said, "You ain't seen nothing yet."We started making out like a couple of teenagers at a drive-in movie.Hands, lips,... and tongues were in constant motion until I slid down andpulled off his boxers. Out sprung a beautiful, mocha colored, 7" cock.Not the longest I have seen, but as thick as any of them. A drop ofprecum was dripping from the tip. I captured it with my finger and lickedit off while Antonio watched in amusement."Hmm, sweet," I said, looking into his. About a week an a half later I was out for a walk one evening around our town when I noticed a black man working in his yard less than 100 yds from our house and sure enough it was him! I got really nervous and tried to pick up my pace but he recognized me and said hello while waving and smiling from ear to ear. I waved back but kept walking to the house. I told Steve about when I got home and he got a little excited and said we should go introduce ourselves and maybe invite him over sometime.. I tell him to wait, slow down because I want to be closer to cumming before he does. He nods his head and slows down the pace. I decide to lie down on the ground so I can stretch out. I leave the dildo and the plug in and I simply start playing furiously with my clit with my right hand while my left pushes the dildo in and out of my pussy. The sound of their heavy breathing, the wetness of my pussy and my groans is really turning me on, getting me closer to getting off. I start telling them. It was this headband, freshly cut from the thinnest, finest belly leather of the best of the tanned skins that Ken had just finished shaping and was now running admiringly through his practiced fingers."It seems that somehow this was meant for him. I've rarely seen anything so fine come from the tanner's art. He raised this animal, respected its life, sacrificed it for his family's welfare with homage to its spirit, and preserved this fine hide that it might not be wasted. Now it comes to my.