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The Storm on 11-03-2020 09:54:40

Alison tried stopping herself but could not resist. Her fingers lightly grazed George’s hard-on, trailing the warm, smooth hunk of dark flesh that curved slightly like a big over-ripe plantain.

It looked so beautifully masculine, yet caused George so much discomfort unrelieved.

Taking his ache away felt so good inside her.

Adultery might be sinful, but how could she let him suffer while able to alleviate his agony and in the process pleasure both of them? Alison knew something was wrong with her thoughts.

She never felt this way about a man — desiring him like this.

How had she been seduced into wanting such a horrible thing? She kept caressing his big hard penis, unable to stop herself.

Her soft strokes turned into gentle tugs. His cock was mesmerizing — long, heavy and so thick her hands barely fit around it.

She craved his big black penis and tugged a little harder.

She watched his eyes, seeing her reflection in them; she knew she was doing the right thing. “I’m sorry,” she said in embarrassment, still unable to stop herself from stroking him. “But I know how painful your erections become.”

She put her lips around the head of George’s cock and began sucking while tenderly pumping his shaft. “Mmmm, ah, uh-huh.”

George tilted his head back and closed his eyes, “That feels good.”

“Is it feeling better?” she asked, gently jerking on his penis. “I don’t want it to hurt you today.”

“Oh, yes, keep doing that. It’s wonderful.”

She took the head of his cock back into her mouth, one hand still on his shaft, her other descending to his scrotum and fondling his bull-size testicles. They were so large and heavy compared with a white man’s gonads, and always full of sperm.

“Mmmmmm, uh-huh,” Alison moaned as she suckled more of it; willing prey to its seductive charms. “I know what will make it feel even better.”

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