My mouth watered as I bent over, half in my seat half in his, I swallowed what I could and gripped the rest with my hand. It made my hand look tiny compared to this monster it was holding. I bobbed up and down, each time trying to take more in my mouth. I squeezed my legs together feeling the nylon rub against me.
I had never seen a black dick before let alone sucked one, so I wanted to make sure it was good. I stroked with my hand and bobbed up and down at a medium pace. I moaned slightly as I took it as deep as it would go. I remember opening my eyes to see that there were still a few more inches to go! I pulled it out of my mouth and stroked him, looking at his hugeness. I could see the spit line where my lips had ended, and it was only half way down! I licked the shaft like an ice cream cone starting at the base and working my way up. After about a half dozen licks I sunk my mouth back down on him.
He was salty and tasted manly, clean but masculine. I bobbed again and again, letting it hit the back of my throat, and it was all I could take. I felt myself getting wet and moist; this had never happened from giving head before. I didn't care. All that mattered was him, in my mouth at that moment. On one last down bob I felt his hand on the back of my head and the obvious convulsions. He moaned as I felt the warmness fill my mouth and throat. I held on for dear life as I felt my toes curling in my shoes, clutching him with my hand. I stayed on him for as long as I could hold out, but my mouth filled too quickly and I pulled off him. One final blast hit me square in the mouth and splattered on my lips, nose and chin.
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