..g god! Ahhh slow down, h hur....Ohhh!" I wailed and wailed and was lost in my own wailing,I did not know what I was screeching about, but I learned ...what so many white women mean they say you feel "transported".I could not compare what I felt to the sensuality I have with my white lover. There was no comparison because it was so vastly superior and different."I'm going to love fucking you; you're so nice and tight," he said as he began slowly stroking in and out, thrusting deeper into me than. While I was in there, I looked at my cum covered face. I wondered how long my wife would make me wear the jism on my face. Surely, I could wipe it off before we left the store. Right? I cracked the door, and asked my wife for my pants. She said, "Come out here. I need to do some shopping." I looked around and no one seemed to be in the store. I came out and saw my wife had a long strap-on dildo and a bottle of lube on the counter. "I need to get one more thing and I need your help." . Both Lizzy and Berto knew they couldn’t be together openly, but the entire time she was dating Josh she was still with Berto almost daily. While she was very much in love with Josh, she was very conflicted because he was not very good in bed. She tried but he just couldn’t fulfill her needs. He was kind and patient and good to her and Mia in every way but sexually, they just weren’t a great sexual match. Josh enjoyed sex with Lizzy, but she didn’t, even though she tried very hard. As she. " Tim laughed and grabbed his own crotch.Dennis froze as he noticed that Tim's penis was hard in his pants."That thing is huge," he thought. He felt his nipples slightly harden.He retrieved his chap stick from his bag and applied a little more tohis lips, as he couldn't stop staring at the outline of Tim's cock inhis pants."Hey," Tim snapped his fingers laughing pulling Dennis from his trance."Are you hungry?" Tim asked.Dennis still had the image of Tim's cock in his mind as he answered.