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And in few seconds, I began shaking and came twice, Prakash willingly slurped every drop of it. Feeling me cum I tightened my ass, which pushed Pammy over the edge. He grabbed my ass with both hands and sank his cock as deep into me as he could, and his cock kept shooting spurts of cum in my male-pussy for what seemed like eternity. He collapsed on my back and I felt we both had passed out from this ecstatic experience. After quite some time, Pammy sat up and kissed me, seemingly a fucking perfect kiss. I was now in love with him ! Shall eagerly read the comments, to see if the readers want me to write Part - II. A swirling tongue for those men, who wanked reading this story ;) Finsbury Park was a grubby part of North London, street upon street, of Victorian-era terrace houses, mostly, three or four floors high. Many, if not most, had been split into one or two-room flats and a lot of those were quite illegal, in-so-far-as, they failed to meet the regulations required of landlords. But people were desperate for accommodation, consequently very few dared to complain. I was lucky, part of the road that I lived in had been demolished and a couple of small blocks of flats built. My block was only three floors high and comprised of six flats. fetish It had been built in the seventies and had been well maintained, it was quite grand compared to most around me. The front view was okay, nothing special, but not too drab. The back, however, was another story. My own block’s garages were immediately behind and beyond that was the rear gardens of the houses in the next road. I use the word ‘gardens’ very loosely. Ninety percent of them were overgrown rubbish tips, most looking domination like they had been like that for very many years. The backs of the houses were just a mess of higgledy-piggledy drain pipes in all sorts of colours. Windows of many varying shapes and sizes, some boarded over, some with dirty curtains, many with none. The odd one, here and there, with nice curtains and maybe a small window box with flowers, BDSM One evening, I looked out of my living room back window, checking a noise at the garages, there was nothing to worry about though, just some guy locking up. My eyes went to the houses opposite, what a bloody mess, I thought. It was getting dark and lights were blinking on, one particularly bright, drew my attention. The room had no curtains, it appeared to be a mixture of kitchen, dining and living room all squeezed into one. But what had caught my attention was when I saw a tall black woman walking across the room to a sink. I don’t know why but I stopped to watch, she turned on the tap and I saw her testing the running water with her hand before she began to strip. I shouldn’t be looking at this was my first thought and I was about to turn away but then something held me there. I think it was her figure, even at this distance it looked to be quite striking. 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We walked fetish to the car and I of course held her door. She'll teach you and you can practice on me.” This one last time you can cum wherever you want.