Accidental conversion to big black cocks

“So,” he said with that cheeky smile plastered on his face, “still don’t like black men?” I bit my lip in response as I softly jerked him through his jeans. “Can I come in?” I moved away from his crotch and looked around nervously.

I wanted to say no. I was desperate to. I was in a committed relationship with a man I loved. But his cock was so big. And he was so damn sexy. Different to Craig in every way. I had to have him. I couldn’t say anything. I just nodded and turned away. I rushed into the house, leaving the door open for Mark and went into the living room. I heard the door close as I threw my bag down onto the sofa, then I sat next to it with my head in my hands.