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Patrick strikes again

The morning after been fucked wildly by Patrick, I woke up next to Victor. He smiled and said he was having a terrible headache; he was sure it was due to the excess of red wine during dinner.
Victor told me he would stay at bed. Then I told him I would go to the beach to enjoy the sun, but I would come back to him in less than two hours.
I put on a sexy green lime thong that barely covered my shaved mound; my sexy heeled sandals and a long pareo skirt completed my outfit. Then I kissed my loving Victor goodbye and went down to the lobby, hoping to find there my brand new black lover.
Patrick was there, carrying some luggage inside the lobby from new guests.
He smiled when he saw me and pointed me to go to the elevators. He entered behind me and grabbed my boobs from behind, as he kissed my neck. I could feel his hard erection against my buttocks. Without saying a single word, he shoved two fingers deep inside my wet cunt through my small thong and started to play with my clit.
When the elevator arrived to the last floor, I had cum twice in his fingers. Then Patrick told me he was busy during the day, but after dinner he would come to pick me up and we would go to a party.

He also said that his friend Lenny would join us. He was a good kisser and a jackhammer type fucker; so, I would be really satisfied in his hands.
Patrick left me again in the lobby, feeling my juices flooding out from my wet cunt. I went to a lonely walk on the beach. In the evening, my loving hubby was yet feeling sick, but he told me he would be fine and I could go dinner outside if I wanted. He said he would manage to stay alone at bed.
I tried to look sexy but conservative at same time. I decided to wear a dark green dress, with a long cleavage at the back and high heels. Of course not panties at all; if I was being fucked that night, nobody could take my panties as a trophy.
Patrick picked me up outside. We arrived at the party, where every black man stared at me with hungry eyes. Those looks made me feel extremely horny and wet…
Inside the main room of the party it was dimly lit. The music was not too loud and some threesomes were sexily dancing. I did notice that at some tables some blonde women fully dresses were black cock impaled.

Patrick found a booth for us. He sat down and pulled me on to his lap. He turned me on his lap so I was looking at the dance floor. I felt Patrick’s hard dick pulsating between my thighs. He reached around me and lifted my dress; then he started rubbing his cock on my bare pussy lips…
All of a sudden, a tall, massive muscular black man came over and stood in front of me. Patrick invited him to join us, introducing him as his friend Lenny.
The new man looked at me in my eyes and I felt wet. I was breathing hard as I reached out and my hands followed the curve of his shaft and balls. Then he leaned on me and put one hand behind my neck, pulling me into a kiss. I went a little farther and felt the outline of his long, thickening cock and let out an involuntary moan. Then I placed my lips onto his semi-erect cock giving it a kiss by pushing my tongue under the folds of his foreskin and tasting his pre-cum.

Then Patrick made me get up from his lap and the three of us went to the dance floor. The music changed to a slow beat. Lenny pulled me into his hard chest. I could feel his erection flat against my stomach.
Patrick pressed himself to me from behind. I felt his hard dick folded into my ass crack. Then Lenny made me go down to my knees in front of him. In a swift motion, he grabbed my head and pushed his dick into my mouth. I sucked it as much as I could without choking; moving my mouth along his massive shaft.
At same time, Patrick fingered deep my tight anus and then I felt him shove his cock into my wet cunt. I wanted him to cum and with my ass moving to the rhythm my cunt was squeezing and milking his dick.
In my state of abandonment I just made my pussy clasped his cock harder. I felt him tense. I did not stop and kept on moving. He was unable to hold out any longer and gave me one last thrust. I stopped moving and speared myself onto his cock as he injected a heavy load of his semen into my cunt.

As soon as Patrick pulled out, Lenny steadied himself on a rail in front of us, as his strong arms were holding me. I felt his hands slide down my back until they cupped my ass. He then gently lifted me up; my arms went around his neck, my legs around his waist…
Then I used my fingers to spread my pussy lips and take the tip of his giant black cock. Just watching on his eyes was exciting me to the point that I was ready to cum.
I moved my hips back and forth, exciting me even further. As the head of his cock went in, I never imagined he could get the rest in but, he was gentle…
His strong arms lifted and lowered me in slow rhythm, making my pussy take his cock. He continued to kiss me. Suddenly he lifted me higher and then lowered me down while giving me a delicious pain.
By the look on his face, I knew that he was close to cum, but he was fucking me like a man possessed. My pussy was gripping his cock and being pulled inside out, as I did not want to take a chance on him slipping out. I dug my nails into his neck as I was in a state of ecstasy as I felt the convulsions somewhere deep within me. I knew that I was going to cum again on his huge dick. I couldn’t help it. I came violently as my pussy gripped his enormous black dick.
Lenny’s face tensed and he cried out he was going to cum inside me. I was having the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced. The quivers were radiating out from my vagina and making my whole body quake.
The next thing I was aware of was Lenny spewing his burning seed deep inside me. I could feel the pressure of his hot sperm spurting into me with each of his thrusts. He pushed me onto his cock and spurted his seed as deep into me as my body would allow.

Lenny began to withdraw his cock from my pussy.

My knees were a little wobbly as I was gaining my balance I saw that we were surrounded by a group of white women and black men…
I was still horny and I wanted more orgasms. I asked Patrick his permission to let other guys to fuck me. He smiled and said I was free to choose…
Two young black guys were there close to me, fully naked. I grabbed their hard dicks and they lifted me in the air. They positioned on my back onto a table and I lifted my ass, to allow them lift my dress up my waist.
Then I spread my thighs, knowing my labia were open for a hard cock.
The first black stud started rubbing his hot and hard cock up and down my wet pussy lips. I loved it and moaned my appreciation. He was teasing me mercilessly. With every push I was closer to cum. I begged him to stop teasing me…
At once, he slid all the way inside me. I screamed a scream of joy. With every push my moans were louder and more intense and within minutes I was having an intense orgasm once again. He continued to fuck me harder and faster, until he unloaded his semen deep inside my cunt. He pulled out leaving my cunt open. This emptiness was immediately filled with the other young black dick. He fucked me hard and fast…
After few hard minutes he pulled out and was replaced by Patrick, who kept their fast pace and pulled out and replaced by Lenny. Each pulled out before they came, allowing a new cock to fuck me. I realized that they kept themselves just on the edge intending to cum in me one after the other.

My final orgasm was endless. I had never experienced this non-stop hard, fast fucking. Then I felt one by one thrust in deep and began pumping me full of an incredible amount of cum. My body immediately reacted with a full blown body racking orgasm.
I blacked out from those hard black cocks fucking me…
When I came to, I was lying naked on the bed of our room at the resort. My cunt was sore and I could feel fresh semen dripping out from my pussy lips.
My loving husband was close to me, kissing my forehead.
Victor smiled to me and asked if that was what I was looking for.
I looked into his eyes, grabbed his hard dick between my hands and said:
”Thank you honey, this is what I wanted”.

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The afternoon was different. As soon as Rachel and her family arrived, Sarah dragged Al to her room to play and the five adults sat in the kitchen. Rachel and I stayed in the garden, where we could eavesdrop – like Kim overhearing the news at Creighton's. Mum was broaching the question of Rachel's schooling. "They'll have to take her back!" exclaimed Michiko. "I'm not sure, it's not a state school," said dad. Chaz wasn't certain, either. Mum and Michiko had a lot of "ought"...

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Mum was talking to Rob when we came in. "And... ?" he asked me. "I'm to begin Scotch College on Monday. I need to get uniforms. They recommended some place on Hay Street." "Oxford, I'm sure," said Mum. "Right." "I'll phone Michiko right away, the four of us can go shopping tomorrow morning." "Get me a beer first, please" said Dad. "I'm going to get out of this costume." "I'm getting out of my suit, too," I said. "But no beer for me." When I emerged from the...

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