Even more disturbing was that he wasn't far off the mark. The accuracy of his comments frightened and angered me. The embarrassment of someone seeing ...hat I thought were well hidden little fantasies was all but painful. There was no way I would encourage this person to think anything would ever go further.I needed to respond and try to get control of the situation. I ripped out a nasty little note: FROM: Get_ [email protected] TO: [email protected] SUBJECT: Re: YouPlease stop sending me. I finally dropped to my knees and opened his fly.As I got to the head of his hard throbbing cock, I put it in my mouth. I desperately wanted to taste him. I needed a cock, even better if it was a black one…His cock was uncut. Thick and long as my forearm…The harder his cock got in my mouth the more I realized I wanted this monster black thing deep inside of my hungry wet cunt.I looked up at him; but the black guy had his eyes closed and he was moaning softly, enjoying my nice oral skills.He. Right. Brittany was moaning, but unfelt she deserved more. I started to rub it in circles. Semi circles, big circles, little circles, all while I gave it to her T-square style. She squeezed her legs together so her lips would be tighter. Nothing was more perfect than what we had going. I felt her vagina contract."Mmm is it cumming?" I smiled excitedly and youthfully. After all, I was just a kid."Ye--YEAHH." her vagina was pulsating and I rubbed that clit and fucked that slit harder and faster.. My whole world was one pure, clear note of ecstasy and my body rang with it.I have no idea how long I stayed in that place. The sensation was total and absolute. Time did not exist. Thought did not exist. Change did not exist.The world came back in bits and pieces. A sound here — a feeling there. Slowly, like a song heard faintly in the distance that gets clearer as you approach the source, the world came back. I slid sideways into awareness. The single pure note of pleasure remained, but it no.
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