"You smell good." He pulled off my undies, my shaved pussy in front of him. "I wonder if you taste good." He wrapped his tongue around my clit and suc...ked. "Oh my God!" I moaned, his tongue twisting, sucking and teasing. "Oh you do taste nice, baby!" He kissed me and I tasted my own wetness. "You ready?" "Uh huh," I murmured. He took his pants and briefs off to reveal a monster cock. At least 11 inches. I closed my eyes in anticipation of both pain and pleasure. I lay back on the couch with my. Tina opens the door and gets in. They kiss passionately and I can see his hands are busy. She leans her head back while he fondles her.I cross the street and stand in a doorway slightly behind the car. I see him pay her and her head disappears from view. He's an older man, maybe in his fifties, also black, which is to be expected in this area of Oakland.My wife's head is bobbing up and down in his lap. She enjoys taking a big cock deep into her throat. I once overheard a man in a bar telling a. By the time his fingers started fumbling with my zipper it felt like my ears were illuminating the movie theater like the tail lights of a car. His fingers slipped into my fly and when he touched my rock hard cock he leaned over and told me to come along. I couldn't help seeing the parallel between me and the little guy in the movie. How prophetic...He led me to the toilet and we entered a stall together. It was smelly and disgusting there but hey, I wasn't looking for romanticism. He told. As his breathing became soft, I climbed on top of him, placing my hands on either side of his face. When I looked at his face I was surprised. I had never seen Jeremy with this expression on before and it shocked me. At fist glance he looked unbelievable horny, but as I studied his face deeply, it was a cross between longing, but not just longing, unbearable longing. And secondly, love. Powerful, real, deep love. He reached up to hold my petite face in his palms. “I love you,” he whispered. My.