“Fuck Roger, I swear if I didn’t like you…” Ignoring him, I started the engine, driving away. While we rode, Nathaniel was complaining about h...ow wrong I was for hurting his feelings, leaving the other night. ‘I know I was, but…’ “Nathaniel listen, I’m sorry about what happened. I…I’m gonna make it up to you, okay?” That minute he stopped talking as he stared at me. The rest of the way to his flat, we were silent. This night, I would have Nathaniel Terry, right where I wanted him. Close to me,. It was semi erect, and uncircumcised, with the foreskin looking like the chewed up end of a nasty old cigar. And in as much as I was feeling pretty nasty at that moment what with all that other big black cock stretching me out below I opened my mouth to let it in.My pussy was creaming big time by then as both men in my bottom set up a rhythmic in, and out dance that had me feeling as if one never ending dick was fucking me down there. The taste of the cock in my mouth while slightly cheesy. Suddenly he pulled the vibrator away and took his fingers out of her, leaving her humping thin air. "Noooooo! Don’t stop!" she wailed."Oh, I thought you wanted me to stop? I thought you didn’t want to cum?" he teased. She felt her impending orgasm fade and disappear. It was so frustrating. He put the vibe back, pressing it against her mound and moving it down to just above her clit. She moaned and heaved her hips up again, and the intense vibrations brought her close to the edge again. But he. As he flipped,he caught a glimpse of a very attractive woman in a black mini-dress with aseductive look on her face.Opening to that page, he saw the woman was only a graphic for a survey of the'Perfect Woman.' It had statistics supposedly acquired from over 2000 men,indicating what features they preferred in women. 35% of men preferredredheads; 15% liked tall women; 23% felt the legs were the most importantfeature. At the bottom of the page was a blank form that men were asked tofill out and.