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My desire was raging out of control as we entered the dark private 12 x 12 room,  as my escort locked the door and turned up the music. I watched him nervously as I had no idea what a private dance entailed or what to expect. Suddenly, this exquisite ebony looking warrior had me wanting to know that and so much more as I knew something was about to happen. In a single motion, he had removed his wife beater t-shirt, taunting me as he flexed the most incredible chest muscles I had ever seen. His chest looked as though it had been chiseled from stone and it seemed to flex at will as he moved. The tiny sweat beads trickled down his torso, shining in the dim light as he looked up and down my scantly clad body with his savage eyes. My skirt offered him a view of my goods which I didn’t attempt to cover, nor did I want to. He eyes were gazing at the view between my legs when he spoke and said “wouldn’t you like to dance” “Sure I would” as I began doing a version of the LaBoda as I knew he was checking out every inch of my body. My breasts jumped up and down as I moved around the tight quarters to the beat. Oh my god I thought, still admiring his well defined upper torso and feeling the fireball burning between my legs. My juices were flowing, recalling how his ebony colored skin looked against by mocha body in front of my husband, who seemed to enjoy what he was seeing. Standing before me, I could see his ever growing cock straining to be released from the long tube like covering. He danced like he was making love to me as I watched the movements in his groin as I ran my hands across his massive chest. His sweat covered Ankara bayan escort my hands, as my own sweat began began to trickle from my inner thighs. Closing my eyes, I pictured him placing his cock in my tiny mouth, and then fully taking me with his big black tool. My insides were burning with fever, and my exterior was quivering. I was aching for the touch of this black stranger and his mystical looking cock. A knock on the door, my dark skinned dancer opened it, allowing the beautiful bartender Johann from earlier. He entered with a tall bottle of Champaign and glasses while his ever present cock swayed freely as he took each step. Oh my god I thought as he stepped closer, what a big cock he has. “Compliments if the house” he advised as he pored a glass and placed it in my hand, asking “if I would like him to join me as well, stating that it was my husbands idea.” “Thanks, and yes I would really like to join me ” I replied, recalling his lengthy endowment from earlier. Now I was seeing it up close and personal as he walked towards me smiling sexily at me. His cock dangled infront of my face as he turned to sit on the sofa. Sitting like lovers on the sofa, I began sipping the Champaign as my thoughts began to run wild as my tongue swirled the inside rim of the crystal glass. Slipping his arm around my neck, Johann began stroking my hair and shoulders softly urging me curl up to his body. My attention turned to my ebony dancer, as he placed my hand onto his elephant trunk g-string and flexed his hips nastily back and forth. He worked his ass cheek muscles, flexing them hard Escort bayan Ankara as I pulled the thong cord down below his buns of steel. He kept pressing his ass towards my face until my lips were touching it as my hands were embracing his massive thighs as I lightly kissed the blackness in my face. “Ahh yes Girl, kiss that ass” Johann whispered, as my lips pressed between those massive chocolate buns of steel. I could taste his manly aroma, the taste of his sweat made me crazy as I kissed his torso. I felt my halter top untie and fall onto my chest, then saw it discarded to the floor. I continued to kiss my dancers body with increased passion inside my passion pit as they toyed with me. I was sipping Champaign in a private room with two ebony stallions, now topless and wearing a skirt so short that my commando pussy was visible. It made me crazy for their touch. I could feel my wetness, and they could see it as well. A big hand began groping my titties, first one then the other as my hands were being directed to my dancers cock. Finding the cloth concealing his oversized balls, I reached inside feeling each of his massive balls, squeezing them tenderly in my hand. “Dont be sacred Girl, I know them seem so big” he chuckled Slowly I started tugging his cock cover down, as I softly kissed the curves of his tempting ass cheeks until it was around his ankles. Bending over to step out of it, I saw exactly how massive his big black balls were. They were bigger than walnuts, and the black nutsack was swollen full and I wanted to feel them in my mouth. Then I gasped when he turned Bayan escort Ankara around, showing me the full hard length of his meaty black dick. I gasped in a random tone, a bit shocked at the actual size. I nevertheless was more intrigued in the size than I was afraid of its size. A whisper in my ear asked, “Do you like what you see?” “Oh yes”, I replied, now seeing his black thick cock hanging like a black snake in a tree. I felt like a child turned loose in a candy store for the first time. Placing my hand on his lap and giving it the grand cock tour, he whispered “do you like what you feel in your hand?” Whispering in his ear, I answered softly “Oh Yes” as I squeezed his thick snake in my hand while his hand began stroking my wet inner pussy lips, and then completely buring his fingers inside my honey pot. “Mmmm” I moaned softly at his touch on my hungry womanhood. Yes I thought, I was going to be smoothered in black ebony skin, and I wanted it so bad, I couldn’t deny it. My husband knew exactly what he was doing when he brought me here. My dancer turned around,  after revealing his semi hard black sausage that had to be 12 or 13 inches long and a good 3 inches around. It frightened me and excited me at the same time as he slowly stroked it making me want it more, just as the girl in the movie. He revealed a full thick pinkish knob from beneath the uncut meat. Pulling the skin back, his cock head popped out and seemed to be swelling even to an even thicker size. My other hand was busy stroking the cock on the sofa beside me while fingers were darting in and out of my opened pussy at will and I wanted more I thought. “Have you ever taken a cock this big” my ebony dancer asked as he worked his black tool towards my mouth? “No, never, never a cock nearly as big as your black poles, never” I whimpered..never My skirt was unzipped and pulled off effortlessly as each had their erections ready for penetration, just as I was.

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