I was mesmerized by his cock. I’d seen my share of big black cocks online in porn videos and pictures, but I’d never seen one up close. It was big...ger than I’d ever really imagined and figured it could be at least ten pounds! He looked over at me, looked me up and down and simply smiled and shook his cock as men do when they’re finished. Then, still holding it in his hand, he turned toward me, giving me an even better view and looked right at me and began to lightly stroke it.I bit my lip, still. Cherry was right, Malcolm did his best to keep his eye on the road butcould not help looking at his wifes legs. It helped distract him fromfeeling nervous about seeing the 'devil woman'. But those nervous soonreturned as they pulled into Ms Thornbury's gravel drive. He steeledhimself, told himself that she could not possibly act up while in thepressence of his wife and son.Ms Thornbury had heard them pull up and came out to greet them."Cherry! How lovely to see you again," Ms Thornbury said as. Meanwhile, my hands started pressing her breasts. They were soft as I had imagined. My left hand started to act naughty. It went caressing her back and reached near her anus and tried to enter.She broke the kiss in anger. “Not there, it’s paining,” saying this she again continued kissing me. As she requested, I took off my hands and held her tightly. My dick was oozing just to enter her vagina. But I was controlling it. There were still many things I wanted to do before entering her.After. Silently staring and smiling, for a moment before she steps in. I take her by the hand and lead her to the bed room. Stopping at the doorway, telling her she can change and I’ll meet her in the living room. Leaving her for the moment, I start the music, soft sounds of the beach fill the air, the soothing crash of the surf, an occasional cry of a gull off in the distance. Spreading out the warm comforter, arranging the pillows, of various sizes, out on the futon. On the end table, A platter.