A Black Woman’s Curiosity About Intimacy With A White Man

I am stroking gently now with some of the hotel’s great lotion,” I replied. With a wicked smile on her pretty mouth she licked her fingers. Ben was sucking her clit and his prick had sprung back to full erection status. I have trouble not jacking off whenever I watch Cheryl fool around.”
“I’m glad that you’re OK with this,” I responded. “No. I was bummed. “It’s way bigger than Ben’s and thicker too,” she said. “That was mind-blowing!”
“I need to rest and catch my breath,” she said. I looked over at Ben who had climbed onto the bed. “You clearly aren’t gay unless the children are from someone else.”
“No, they’re ours,” he said. I’ve been frigging my cunt for two weeks reliving that fantastic orgasm! I really didn’t want to stop tonguing her ass but I was so horny I was going to burst. Maybe 5’ 7” tall and no poochy belly, despite the three kids. “Only one king bed, but I think we’ll need it if we’re all to be on it,” as I passed