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In the reflection of the glass door I could see this big, black man just standing there watching me as I walked down the hallway. For some reason I could not understand I found my heart pounding and my knees shaking. Then almost unconsciously I began a slightly, ever so slightly, exaggerated sway to my hips and ass as he watched intently. Why was I doing this!!! What was I thinking??? I had no--and have no--idea. But I did it. And as I did I looked into the door's glass to see his refection reaching down, stroking the serpentine bulge running down his left inseam. I walked through the doors and felt dizzy, faint. I went straight to the Ladies Room and into a booth. I thought, "God, I feel like I have to pee!" But when I peeled down my nylons to go I noticed a big wet splotch in the crotch. I sat on the toilet just staring into the crotch. Was I actually sexually excited by this pathetic old maintenance man? Did he have me this hot just by his flirting with me? My questions were soon answered as I found myself leaning back on the seat, my knees falling wide open, my fingers reaching unconsciously for my clitty and starting to work the stiff standing bud--furiously! My eyes closed, I could only see Amos' huge dick distorting the leg of his pants, trying to break free to get at-me! Oh! So hot! My fingers worked furiously. I started making high squeaking sounds as I neared a major orgasm. Then it broke and I had to stifle a scream. My fingers were flooded with my juice in a way no man had ever before been able to make me cum. When it was done I sat on the toilet. Stunned, dumbfounded. What had happened to me? Could it be? Could I be attracted to this laughable, old black? As in a trance, I tried to wipe my now sore pussy dry, get myself together and go back to my desk. But all day I was distracted by my shock that I'd excepted Amos' invitation. And, of course, by my body's arousal. What had come over me? What would my husband think if he ever knew? All day I tried to work...but my nipples continued to ache and my pussy lips remained swollen, leaking their excitement into the crotch of my hose. I got no work done all day. That evening when I got home Andy asked me how my day had gone and why I seemed so quiet. I couldn't say much, still confused and bewildered over the day's happenings. That night as I lay in bed waiting on him, he came into the bedroom naked. Looking confidently at me and smiling, he strode toward the bed. But all I could think of was how ridiculous he looked with his man-sized Blacks On Cougars Desi Foxx Mandingo Length her urging Jerry to fuck her harder and her blissful remarks about how good it felt. She was definitely loving it…truly a woman who loved to fuck. Ted came out of the bedroom naked as a Jaybird. His huge penis waving heavily in front of him as he walked over to the couch where Fred sat quietly. 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Yet as we approached the bar & grill he was taking me to for lunch, I suddenly thought, "What in the hell am I doing sitting here in a broken down old caddy with an old, black man-one my husband and I used to laugh about-letting him rest his hand on my knee and occasionally stroke my thigh like I was his damn white whore or something!!!" I felt somewhat stupefied and dazed as he opened the car door for us to enter the "Soul Train" Bar & Grill. All I could think of was how could I have let this all happen and what am I doing here. As we walked to the back door entrance from the parking lot something else bothered and alarmed me. The warm wetness I felt again in the crotch of my hose...obviously brought on from Amos' gentle handling of my knee and thigh. "What is happening to me, " I wondered. As we walked into the seedy bar Amos suddenly grabbed my hand, holding it in his as if I really was his woman. My immediate reaction was to pull it away but as we walked through the bar area and all the patrons-who were older, seedy looking, black men-stared at us, I felt I didn't want to create an embarrassing situation. Besides the way the place quieted down and these old men stared at me, some with their jaws agape, made me feel something strange that I didn't understand at first. But as we walked by them I found myself slowly holding Amos' hand more firmly. I also found myself standing tall, strutting somewhat, beside and slightly behind him...somehow proud of their admiration-even awe-of me. And especially in awe of the fact that I was being paraded about hand in hand by their buddy Amos. I quickly found my nipples betraying me again as Amos paraded me in front of his buddies on the way toward our booth. They poked out prominently as these old men ogled my bouncing breasts. Damn! I thought. Why did I wear such a sheer bra. But in the back of my mind I knew this was strangely exciting me against my will. I enjoyed these old blacks staring and looking me up and down, licking their lips lustfully. And I was also excited by how Amos glowed with pride to be with this young, shapely blonde. Hand in hand, showing her off as his 'date' for all his horny, old, pals to envy. We stopped along the way as Amos introduced me to one or two of his buddies as his "lunch date". As he'd say this, I'd at first feel my temper rising that he would introduce me as his date...then somehow it would melt away as these men would look me up and down and whistle. "Well, Interracial Creampie Stories Cuckold Forum resistance as she opened her legs wide and moaned pleasurably as Ted began to slide his fingers between her wet cuntlips. The room seemed quiet as we all took in the lewd scene and could actually hear all the sounds they were making over the low volume of the radio. 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Your wife is the best I’ve ever had. I think I’m going to like coming over here.” Fred looked up at me and immediately broke eye contact as he wearily got up and went into the bathroom to cleanup. Ted went back into the bedroom and took over for Jerry. He got Charlene to suck his cock again until he was hard and he began to fuck her doggiestyle. Then we all watched him fuck her in the ass as she really went wild. Bo fucked her and Jerry got a blowjob from Fred before we left. I did not partake. Watching this obscenity was enough for me. Cuckold Sex Videos his for a second as I reached to say something, anything to slow him down and get out of this whole thing. But all I could muster was... "Y-y-yes, Amos...I guess...I guess I am too..." I looked down again and found myself staring at the monstrosity that was his manhood, struggling to pull my eyes off it and leave. He still held my hand. And I still held his. Slowly I came back to reality, let go of his clutches and pulled away. He let go and backed off. A huge smile across his ape-like face. "See you tomorrow then sweet meat," he called as he backed off to go on his way. "O, Ok..." I mumbled. I felt confused and dizzy as I turned and walked to the door that opened to the next hallway. In the reflection of the glass door I could see this big, black man just standing there watching me as I walked down the hallway. For some reason I could not understand I found my heart pounding and my knees shaking. Then almost unconsciously I began a slightly, ever so slightly, exaggerated sway to my hips and ass as he watched intently. Why was I doing this!!! What was I thinking??? I had no--and have no--idea. But I did it. And as I did I looked into the door's glass to see his refection reaching down, stroking the serpentine bulge running down his left inseam. I walked through the doors and felt dizzy, faint. I went straight to the Ladies Room and into a booth. I thought, "God, I feel like I have to pee!" But when I peeled down my nylons to go I noticed a big wet splotch in the crotch. I sat on the toilet just staring into the crotch. Was I actually sexually excited by this pathetic old maintenance man? Did he have me this hot just by his flirting with me? My questions were soon answered as I found myself leaning back on the seat, my knees falling wide open, my fingers reaching unconsciously for my clitty and starting to work the stiff standing bud--furiously! My eyes closed, I could only see Amos' huge dick distorting the leg of his pants, trying to break free to get at-me! Oh! So hot! My fingers worked furiously. I started making high squeaking sounds as I neared a major orgasm. Then it broke and I had to stifle a scream. My fingers were flooded with my juice in a way no man had ever before been able to make me cum. When it was done I sat on the toilet. Stunned, dumbfounded. What had happened to me? Could it be? Could I be attracted to this laughable, old black? As in a trance, I tried to wipe my now sore pussy dry, get myself together and go back to my desk. But all day I was distracted by my shock that I'd excepted Amos' invitation. And, of course, by my body's arousal. What had come over me? What would my husband think if he ever knew? All day I tried to work...but my nipples continued to ache and my pussy lips remained swollen, leaking their excitement into the crotch of my hose. I got no work done all day. That evening when I got home Andy asked me how my day had gone and why I seemed so quiet. I couldn't say much, still confused and bewildered over the day's happenings. That night as I lay in bed waiting on him, he came into the bedroom naked. Looking confidently at me and smiling, he strode toward the bed. But all I could think of was how ridiculous he looked with his man-sized Nikita Denise Mandingo his fingers around the thick girth of Ted’s enormous penis. 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