An old black man around the corner-3

He could no longer hold it as his cock erupted and spewed cum into her innocent vagina. Sandy felt it and released her legs from around him.

“Oh, my gosh, oh my gosh. You’re cumming inside me, please pull it out, please, I don’t want a baby…please pull it out,” she moaned. Finally his strokes ceased and he rolled over from on top of her.

Sandy was no longer a virgin. She lay there looking at the ceiling wondering about what she had done. Her body had never felt this way before…sexually satisfied.

The black man excused himself for a couple of minutes then returned with another glass of wine for her. She watched him enter the room and she could not help glaring at his large blue-black penis which was becoming semi-hard again. She thought to herself…how did my body absorb such a large penis.

He handed her the glass of wine and Sandy gulped it down. “I must have been really thirsty,” she said. Unexpectedly, she then placed her hand on his penis and rubbed it.

“Girl, you better watch that…now it may want to be inside of you again,” he chuckled. He then rubbed her thighs and breasts. As she watched his black hands roam her body, she fantasized his taking her again.