Over the next two years, Jenny and I continued to have uninhibited sex but it was always just the two of us, in our own bed, with no one watching, no ...cameras capturing our lovemaking, nothing wilder than an occasional double penetration of Jenny by me and a vibrator. We never had another 'wild' romp. Initially, I thought that maybe she had gotten over the need to 'sew her wild oats' but, eventually, I realized that we had begun to drift apart. Jenny just didn't seem to be interested in our. So me and big daddy have been doing it all over the workplace he will call me at the front desk and talk dirty to me he knows he drives me wild he say things like my black cock needs my sluts mouth and how he wants me right now and we will meet in his kitchen and have this great sex. Now one night was at my desk the phone rang I thought is was big daddy but it was Curt he told me that he wanted me to spend the weekend at his apt I was to get off that Friday go pick up some sexey outfits and. Our stranger’s erection was a very thick 8-9 inches with a foreskin-less purple head, a nice dark red area that quickly gave way to his black skin. Sydney hands looked quite small stroking that wonderful cock. At the base her hands would not make it around, but by the top the tips of fingers would barely touch -- if she squeezed tight enough. She started to stoke our strangers dick as she got used its size. First with one hand and then with both. Copious amounts of precum leaked giving. "And that's all I remember," he said.Maggie was scowling in concentration, biting her lip."It's the queerest thing I ever heard," she said thoughtfully. "And yetthere's truth to it, there must be, or you wouldn't be sitting here likethis."John winced, but kept his composure this time."What do you suppose the world is?" Maggie asked thoughtfully. "I meanis it another universe, another time, what?"John shook his head in bewilderment."I don't know. I think it might be another dimension, but it.