Old Black Joe
Sorry I got off the story again but some of you asked for details.
And now back to my story.
------------------------------------------------------Old Black Joe
The day we left Mike’s to visit Little black Joe.
I’ve been busy and kept forgetting to write what happened after we left Mike’s place last time he fucked me. Big Cleo had introduced us to his little old uncle who hasn’t been with a woman in maybe 20 years. Old Joe said he can’t remember the last time he even saw a pussy of any color and hasn’t seen a white one since he was a kid. Since I stopped letting those black guys and most big cocked white guys fuck me I wanted to make sure they knew we were not turning them down because of color. Plus Denny said this could be fun with the old black guy.
I’d guess we were only at Mikes a little over two hours Oct 22. It wasn’t far to the little black man’s house. He didn’t think we would show up and was very happy.
This old guy was shy and I had to take off my own blouse and skirt and stand there naked till he felt my tit’s a little. I still can’t walk far or stand so sat on the sofa. Him and Denny sat on each side. The old guy wouldn’t even touch me till Denny started playing with my tits and pussy. I pulled the old guy’s shrunken prick out and wiggled it but it never came to life. I guess I should have sucked it but was afraid it might be dirty. He never did get a hard on but fingered me and squeezed my tits maybe half hour till we left. I think we were there less than an hour.
He begged us to come back another day to fuck. Yes, I'm getting wilder on my own.
When we found out we are meeting Mike Thursday, Oct 23rd Denny called the old guy and we are going to meet him again later Thursday. I told him to take a good bath and I might give him a surprise. I don’t usually suck cocks but I kiss, lick, and chew just a little if they are clean. I figured if the old guy don’t get a hard on I will at least play with his cock and try to get it up.
I still can't believe I am telling total strangers about this.
So it was still a fun afternoon in the boonies, as Model T says.
One of the tops I love to wear to visit our fuck buddies. The quicker they get a hard on the quicker we can go see another one. Sometimes lately I feel like a hooker. If I unhook the next button my tits fall out with every little move.
Sometimes I do that as we meet our partners. Most of them are tit crazy old men.
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