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The 2nd colleague actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having 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 twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. Of course, I must make it clear that I liked this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Regrettably, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly supply me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, often I totally started out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling horny and incredibly disappointed I decided to head into the city and see. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight films I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

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A scene had actually just started in which 2 small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Not simply long however thick and solid also, my own cock started to twitch as I attempted to think of the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved my pants 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 pace 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 monster spewed gallons of cum 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 very first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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