I started to use longer strokes then, and also picked up the pace. Shed said she wanted to go dancing with my cum running down the insides of her finely honed long elegant legs, and now was as good a time as any to make that a reality. She no sooner came down from that first orgasm than she was well into her second as I continued to plow that little white slit of hers into a full-blown furrow.
Car lights passed like streamers whizzing by as we fucked like two animals in the boy anal sex road, with the occasional horns blaring from truckers, and automobiles as they saw what we were up to. We fucked there out on the side of the interstate for fifteen minutes before I finally blasted my first wad deep inside of that tight fiery wet fissure, and right up against her cervix, the entrance to Pamelas womb. Which is where most of my massive load went Im sure, as it dribbled out of her the rest of the night, just the way shed wanted.
Pamela came right along with me too, and this orgasm must have been the boy anal sex real bell ringer, as she shuddered and shook, trembling like a sail lufting in the wind in epileptic like seizures, and groaning as if she were Atlas boy anal sex himself lifting up the world onto his shoulders for the very first time. I don know if Peter ever experienced this kind of thing with his wife before, but I swear her pussy started sucking on my dick like it was trying to milk me dry. Her cunt lining like little rippling waves massaging the full length of my shaft the whole time she was climaxing as boy anal sex I poured my black seed into her white vagina. And at last we broke from that second kiss, and the world around us returned to reality.
"I think we
e ready to go dancing now," she
boy anal sex sighed with this really contented cat just ate the
boy anal sex mouse smile.
"I think you may be right about that," I replied, and pulled out of her.
It was like a dam had just burst the way her cunt evacuated then, running down the right front fender like a foaming white waterfalls to the ground below, some
boy anal sex even catching on the tire and drooling down in slime runners on it.
"Damn Jake! You ARE part stallion!" And we both laughed then, and she gave me a loving peck on the lips as I helped her off the hood, and without bothering to wipe up she got right into the back seat of the cab with me, and we drove off towards the nightlife with her once again bent down licking and sucking at my big black prick.
************
The cab driver said he knew a great place to go if I wanted to show her off while dirty dancing, and he at last introduced himself as Big Mike. I thought the name most appropriate because he filled in the front seat of that taxi like a Rhino sitting in a VW. Not fat mind you, just fucking
boy anal sex big, with muscles on his muscles, and like me, he too shaved his head to keep cool. (I found out later that he played full back at UCLA, and was being considered for the pros first draft when he graduates next year. Big Mike, as it turned out, was just one of his nick names.)
"What do you call this place Mike?" I asked.
"The Hilton Harlem."
"Sounds most appropriate," I replied, "don you think, dear?"
But all Pamela did was nod her head, and kept on sucking my dick
boy anal sex.
The place was well named as it looked as clean and elegant as any real Hilton Hotel ever has, and the people who went in were both blacks and whites, coupled separately together, and a few, like Pamela and I
boy anal sex, but all dressed for a night on the town, and there wasn a pair of blue denims in the place. However it had
boy anal sex to be the music there that had brought them all together, as there was a live R&B group playing, called the Soul Connection. Big Mike had grabbed a sport jacket from the trunk, and with his white turtleneck sweater he fit right in with us.
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