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skirt. His fingers felt right up between my thighs, tugged down my panties then pressed against my labia. To my great surprise, I felt one, then two, and then three thick long fingers poke effortlessly into juicy old me, filling me up as fully as Dougs whole penis. It was then my eyes wandered to the bulge in his black satin track pants. I just couldnt help myself. I had to see if it was as big as he said it would be. With trembling fingers, I undid the drawstring then tugged down the waistband of his pants. I reached in through the fly of his briefs and grabbed hold of his penis near its base. I tried to pull it out but as it swelled, it just wouldnt come out through the little opening. Finally, I stretched up his underwear, pulled hard and out it popped. I fingered it lightly at first, reveling now, at the softness of his penis skin. It straightened out like a fire-hose filling with water. I pulled back his foreskin tightly, and then glided the fingers of my free hand loosely up and down his penis. Im afraid that Doug was quite accurate in his forecast. Oh my god, just looking at and feeling Johnstons fully erect penis took my breath away. I heard my pussy slurp louder and juicier as his fingers played around. His fearsome ebony penis wavered straight up in the moonlight with each beat of his heart. It must have been ten inches long and as thick as my wrist! The more I rubbed and played with it, the more I imagined how every bit of it might feel inside my vagina. I felt Johnston stuff his fourth finger into my vulva to ready me for the monster. Wouldnt you know it, at that exact moment I remembered Dougs smart remark about not getting pregnant. When I asked him if he had a condom, Johnston said, "Sorry my dear, but shouldnt that be your responsibility?" When I told him thered be no intercourse without one, he laughed in his rich baritone voice then said, "Well then my dear, well just have to play with each other instead." I was thoroughly disappointed, but on the other hand, those four strong fingers filling my pussy while he thumbed my clitoris felt pretty damned good. I rubbed up and down his penis with my fingers. It was too thick to wrap my fingers around, so with both hands around it in a chokehold, strangled it as hard as I could, then stroked like crazy. At one point, in a lusty fit of bravery, I kissed, and then tried to suck the head of his penis. It was very uncomfortable stretching my mouth over his huge corona and it made me gag. At that point, of course, he started to moan and then sperm started to ooze out of his penis. Thank god he didnt shoot all over the place like Doug. It just welled up out



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