The tent was obvious and when this hot black woman came back, she smiled and thanked me for the show. I tried to apologize; but Dionne said not to wor...ry, since it happened a lot and she was used to it…But then she leant on me and whispered in my ear she still enjoyed it…She then went away, leaving me there with my growing erection pointing to the ceiling.Two hours later my hot black nurse came back. This time she reached out and pulled away the blanket covering my body. I could not help but get. It was like showering in prison.Expecting someone to come into the shower with you.It was not a place you wanted to linger.I did my thing as best I could with the liquid soap, then got the hell out of the shower cabinet.I dressed in clean clothes outside the stall, but still in the slightly heated cabin tent designated men’s room.It wasn’t a terrible experience, even if I did shower with a knife laying on the edge of the cabinet.I know that was crazy, but it made it possible for me to. I used to smile at her whenever she used to come to the balcony of her apartment to dry her washed clothes. And she used to give a cute smile at me..Days passed like this and once i happened to meet her in the bazaar market and after i got introduced myself to her..She told her name is Rekha.. And i was walking along with her doing shopping and helping her out to bring the vegetables to her home. she asked me to help her take it to her floor as the powers where out and the elevator isnt. It causes me to suck in breath. My pussy so wet, you have no problem doing so. You stay deep inside me, as we both revel in the pleasure. You steal another passionate kiss from my mouth. Hot and hard. Your mouth greedy, and you take from me. You start to move. Slowly at first, you pull half way out of me. The twinges inside of my pussy already growing. It wasn't going to take much to make me cum. I knew this. You dive inside me, harder this time. I cry out. Knowing that you have hit.
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