My wife had planned a weeks trip to see her parents, and left me home on my own.I lost no time telephoning a black friend living up north. He is 55, n...ot married, and very endowed with a beautiful nine inch cock, six inches around. My friend and I have met several times over the years, but mainly for one to three night affairs. Naturally we have always engaged in plenty of oral sex, rimming and kissing. He has fucked me probably six or eight times.I picked him up at the airport, actually on the. ”The second time I came much quicker. My orgasms were just as intense as the first time, maybe even more so, but I didn’t pass out, I finally tried to close my legs and squirm away, “No more! I can’t take any more!”Mistress slapped my swollen clit with her hand. I yelped in pain. “You are thinking again. You are to come how I want, as many times as I want.”“Yes, Mistress,” I sobbed.“Come for me, five more times, and we’ll call it a day.”“Five?” I cried out. I started to object, but then thought. .. if I was wearing it. If I was wearing that the first impression would be a shopkeeper carrying a bag of ... something?Behind the first ... thing ... came several more. Each one was alike but different ... like cousins.“G’day mate,” it said ... In perfect Australian English.Jim couldn’t help it, “Day-ee.” He greeted the thing. It’s the polite thing to do.“This gets in our way,” He dropped the bag at Jim’s feet, offered a paw, “We usually dump it in the water.” Jim shook the paw and the first. "Hello!" I called out.The "father" immediately shushed them and told them to get down. I came out in the open with my shotgun under my arm. It was a slight risk but worth it if they would let me talk with them a while.The father had a rifle aimed at me but allowed me to get to about fifty feet. "Close enough. Who are you and what are you doing?" My name is Jim Sinclair and I'm sightseeing one last time before all this wastes away."He relaxed some. "I'm Richard and this is my wife, Jeanette. The.
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