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I stretched out on the goose-down filled comforter and pulled Thomas onto me. Our bodies intertwined with each other we kissed langorously, and I felt his substantial dick snake its way up my crotch and onto my stomach where it took its place alongside mine. Thomas was indeed beautiful. We both could not seem to get enough of the other's neck, ears, mouth, eyes. I soaked him in and felt soaked into him. Thomas was fascinated by my hair. He thought it was so soft; he could never seem to get at least one hand away from it. Eventually, Thomas began to work his way down my body as he rose to his knees between my legs. His tongue found my nipples and he nursed at them.

He kneeded my very developed pectorals and told me how beautiful he though my chest was. He lifted my left arm and nibble d at the downy hair in the arm pit. And, he found my massive erection with his other hand; he did not have to reach far as it was searching for him. As he lifted his mouth from a nipple, and as he was slowly sliding the thin layer of foreskin up and down over the pre-cum lubed head of my dick Thomas said, "you are very beeg, is it true that all American black men have very big dicks? As Thomas continued to dip further and further toward my crotch with his tongue, I reached around and found his dick. Thomas had an elegant, uncut dick which was about 7.

His dick was extending outward, parallel to his stomach, with his hairless balls dangling down behind. I rolled the silkly foreskin back on this alabaster tool to reveal an apple shaped head which was glistening with strings of pre- cum. I took his balls into my hand, gently squeezing them, and ran my finger up the crack of his but. He moaned and lowered his mouth onto the head of my purple-headed, pre-cum lubed shining dick. Then, I started undressing for him, slowly and seductively but meanwhile keeping with the beat of the song. Then I grabbed his hand to pull him up so I could relocate him to the bed. He sat up in the bed propped up by pillows and just staring and enjoying the show.

I shook my ass up by his face, startling him for an instant. Then, I stood next to the bed slowly unbuttoning my skirt. As it fell to the ground, I spread my legs some and kept them straight as I bent over to pick up my skirt, giving him a nice view of my ass. Then I threw my skirt into a chair across the room. I started touching my stomach and continued going south as I kneeled on the bed, startling him as I raised his shirt with my teeth. All the while my ass is way up in the air. I licked his stomach and unbuttoned his pants with my teeth. I could tell he was really excited. I pulled off his pants, ripped off his shirt and startled him backward so that my ass was close to his face and I could begin doing something I love to do… suck cock!

He was feeling my ass and licking it some and then he put his fingers in my hot pussy. He was amazed at how wet my pussy was. He could tell that I was doing what I really enjoy. I kept sucking his cock, almost to the point of him cuming but I needed that cock to fuck so I turned around, stood on the bed and eased my way down bending my knees outward and got excited when I got to the head of his dick.

I was moaning because I knew I was going to fuck his lights out. I slowly let his cock go inside me. It was a great size, rather long and somewhat wide as well. I screamed when he was all the way in me.



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