Tell me, baby, how do you like black cock? Ever had it before tonight?" I answered him nice and loud and very clear, "Ohhh, I love it! I love it very ...uch!" Martin again asked, "Ever had any before, baby?" I said, "Not before tonight. God, I have been missing a lot of meat."Martin then asked me "Are you going to fuck a black man again after tonight, honey?" I did not hesitate with my answer. I said, "Yes, oh fuck, yes. You can go to the bank with that. I love the fact you're so fucking big and. I said we didn’t have to talk, I don’t want to get you in trouble or anything. He said no it’s ok we just have to be careful. He said I don’t have too much time as I have to get back home to my wife before it is too late. He drove out of the parking lot. I said where are you going? He said just around the corner where we can have a little privacy. My mind was thinking about all the different things that could happen. He is married so maybe he really does just want to talk. He pulled in to a. The next time was just as urgent. On a day when I'd pulled a sick day to meet her in the morning, she rings to say her partner has finally left for work, and I can finally come over. She's now late for her own work, but still wants me to come over. Combining her getting ready for work and our fun, her back is pushed against the wall of the shower, our moans filling the bathroom as she grabs my ass in return and pulls me tighter to her, pushing me even deeper inside her. I'm leaning back to. Had to do. Must do. As the embrace lingered, his mouth went to her neck and he began kissing it softly. His left hand pulled her even tighter to him as his right slid down to the slope at the top of her ass. Softly, he moaned as he continued kissing her neck. Was that his imagination, or was she leaning her head away to give him better access? His right hand slid lower until he was cupping her ass and pulling her even closer. He heard her sigh softly and her body melted into his. Kissing his.