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The 2nd workmate actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as quickly as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced my torso down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the dirty names he might consider, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. His other half and 3 kids might not have been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! After one such total blowout and feeling incredibly frustrated and horny I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight films I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

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A scene had actually simply begun in which two small oriental females were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not just long but thick and strong also, my own dick began to jerk as I attempted to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to play with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my cock with. I slowed my speed now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down slowly as they licked his shaft from root to pointer. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. My flailing best hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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