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The 2nd officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. Obviously, I need to make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I might get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always offer me with a really fulfilling encounter, sometimes I totally struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly disappointed and horny I decided to head into the city and see. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight movies I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

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A scene had simply begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not just long but thick and solid also, my own dick started to twitch as I tried to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid one hand under me to have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick with. I slowed my rate 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 suggestion. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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