Please know that, as repugnant as the story becomes, we felt it necessary to preserve Carol’s words exactly, so as to keep the most accurate record ...possible. We apologize in advance for any discomfort this may cause the reader.Ann: So, where did you meet this n ... this black man?Carol: Oh, he’s the produce manager down at the supermarket where I go most of the time. You know, that place has the best produce this side of Atlanta! I think they get it local. Oops, sorry, so um, yeah, met him at. . an average but thick uncut cock and a nice bubble butt, which I flaunted well on the site! My USP are my long n strong hairy legs n nice brown nipples which get most tops drooling! and when in for a fuck- there are no ‘donts’ for me! i love exploring my man’s body and getting fucked like a bitch in heat!coming back to my story – Raghav was going to goa for a vacation with his family and was to stay in south goa at a resort! with him not around, and my wife away too over a work trip i logged. 2012 september mein mujhe ek company ki taraf se offer mila, aur main wapas Karachi chala gaya job ke liye. Eid aane wali thi, to jaha main friends ke sath rehta tha, wo sab leave par jaa rahe the. Isliye mujhe emergency mein 1 living apartment ka arrangement karna tha. But it was rare ki koi bhi ek bachelor ko apartment deta.Bahut mushkil, aur company mein meri colleague Zoobia ke reference par mujhe uske sath waale apartment ki top roof rent par mili. Us par 1 room aur 1 bathroom tha,. He told me that he had one on his stomach and a Maori band on his thigh and calf. After a couple of drinks I did blurt out how much I would like to see them. He teased me by saying maybe later. I thought I missed my opportunity when he went over to talk to some of his friends and some time later as I was leaving he must have spotted me and asked if I wanted to see his body. I nodded and we left the pub.He took me into a slecluded part of local park and lifted up his tshirt. His muscular body.
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