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''he took me by the leash and unlock me ''can i get in, you have bees?''''yes ok ''i got us beers in a obvious bbc owned outfit''my sister had this crazy plan and well itsmy birthday i never thought she would do it for real''''iam gay and kinda not out of the closet''''shes the only one who know, she caught me with a school friend wearing her panty a while ago when we live together and since then been my confident''i listen drinking beer ''so yeah you are supposed to be my birthday white slut , but iam not into forcing anyone i prefer when the feeling its mutual''god i knew what would happen if he ask like thisand its all her fault i told myself''so yeah , you want to suck my cock, ? nothing is forcing you i could drink this beer and go away''i look at him and crawl on the pillow on the floorhe took the leash from his pocket out''ok here sissy boy, good boy , you cant leave now you know?''working his zipper down reaching insidei smile like a hungry cock sucker popping the nice bbc out. He starts to pound her hard making up for all the lost time. My wife cums in seconds. Never seen her cum this fast and looks like she was about to faint. My wife is now officially fucking black men. I watched them fuck till they both fell asleep in each other’s arm just as the sun was rising. With only an hour of sleep Sam was back at it again fucking my wife in front of me. After they both camed Sam got up to dress and leave. Helen stayed in the bed with cum leaking out her pussy. She called me over and pushed my head down so I could clean her out . This was a first for both of us.I then mounted my wife not wanting her to bath first. I wanted to feel and smell the sex of my wife after she fucked a black man. I wanted more of it and so did my wife. We did get cleaned up and left. I have to say I hope the hotel does not mind all the sex juices my wife and Sam deposited on their sheets.On the way home my wife wanted to know how I got in contact with Sam. I told it was easy because I.
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