..... I feel so full... please..... be gentle with me.. mmmm...."I saw my girlfriend entering the room... She looked gorgeous with a huge black strap-...on dildo in front of her... I could hardly believe my eyes the way she looked. With one hand she was stroking the big black dildo, as if was her own cock... I could see it glistening, she must of found the lubrication... She smiled wickedly at me when she stood behind Marjory. She had no idea what was going to happen.... until... she felt the. I immediately say my reaction, “oh my god you are soooo wet.” Her head moves further back in pleasure and says, “yeah well I can’t take credit for all of it, some guys say they won’t cum in you but do.”She reached over and started stroking my still hard cock as I was fingering her slippery snatch. I had to pull over in a dark part of the street. Her eyes were closed and still jacking my cock while I inserted a second finger in her. We continued this for a bit when she looked at me with half. " So I was your idea of an exorcism?" Yes, a symbolic consummation of what never was, but should have been. I hoped that in the firelight you would become her, the Nicola I so cruelly abandoned. I hoped that holding you, whispering my love to her, begging forgiveness, I could forgive myself and find some measure of peace.I rock her in my arms until the tears stop, her eyes close, and slumber takes her. I have a little think, then let it take me, too. I wake early the next morning as I usually. "This time there was definitely movement."But I don't just drop to my knees and go at it.There's always kissing and cuddling first."He nodded his head,took a sip of his drink and pulled me towards himself and kissed me lightly."Jerome",I said,"that's not gonna get it." I know,I'm just warming up."With that he finished his second drink,again pulled me to him and placed his thick,warm lips on mine as I put both my arms around his neck.Now I love being in the arms of a strong black man more than.