Lena Paul Experiences Her Debut Interracial Group Encounter With Blacked

As we carried on, drinking and smoking, I was observing their body language and interactions. “No, really. “So … what, you just rent a transient slip at a marina and pay hookers to come service you? Sure, I get off with my toys but, as I’m sure you know, masturbating just isn’t the same as having someone else get you off. I couldn’t get enough of her cunt. He had made a ton of money as an investment banker and was easily 10 years Nancy’s senior. While I was making drinks, I heard snippets of their conversation, talking sotto voce. Nancy spoke up. While I was working on her breasts, she reached her hand down between her legs to bring my dick into the equation. I’m just sailing around looking for any port in a storm.”
She probed deeper. We lay next to each other, regaining our senses. Shit, it feels so good. Then we heard her squealing and screaming, obviously in ecstasy.