I've haven't written for awhile, the main reason is because Donna was in a car accident not too long ago. The accident wasn't a serious one, but it was bad enough to put her playtime on hold. It also caused an older spinal injury to flare up again. While the injury itself isn't important in regards to your site, it has meant some restrictions for Donna and coupled with the meds she's been taking, she added a few unwanted pounds. Not a lot, but I guess its the same for any woman, one extra pound is one too many.
Anyway, once she started feeling better, I could tell she still had that familiar urge. You know the one I'm speaking of... the urge for more black cock. I knew the idea still excited her, but I didn't know how much.
I also knew she had concerns about her weight gain and the fact she wasn't quite as limber as she once had been. So, even though she really wanted to get fucked by another long black dick, her concerns stopped her from going through with the idea. It took her a few false starts before she felt comfortable enough and horny enough to meet someone to get some of that black fucking she loves so well. Then the day finally came when the urge got the best of her.
You see, the last time we were down state prior to this trip where we met Dave, Donna had asked me if I could try and arrange a quick meeting with one of the different guys I've kept in touch with. Now, you have to understand this about her; even though she knows full well how much I enjoy seeing her taking one of her black lovers to hilt, she has a tough time admitting to me, as well as to herself, just how much she loves being fucked by a well endowed black man.
So, when she actually came out and asked me to contact someone and to arrange a meeting, I knew she really wanted some more black cock fucking, which was just what I wanted to hear. The point being, Donna is sexually submissive and has always let me control events, but in doing so, she trusted me to know when to respect her limits. She may hint at what she wants... but never asks. This time, she brought the subject up and asked.
Unfortunately, we only had a few short hours to work with and I couldn't bring it all together. I told her I would send out a few letters when we got home and see what we could work out for the near future.
One of the fellows, Dave, responded right away to my email, we had talked to him some time before but we just didn't connect. However, he had caught Donna's interest, she told me she liked his looks and the way he was hung, so, after a few more email exchanges, we made another date to get together.
When the day came for our meeting, Donna wanted to wait in the hotel room while I went across the street to meet Dave. She mentioned she might be in the hot tub when we got back.
I guess we took longer than she thought, because when we did finally get back to the room, Donna was lying on the bed with just a towel covering her body and had just gotten out of the tub. The minute I saw her laying there half naked, I could see in her face a look of anticipation, thinking about us coming back, she was ready, and really looking forward to getting some of Dave's long black dick.
After introducing Dave to Donna, it didn't take long before he broke the ice and went over to kiss her and remove the towel. Once that was out of the way, he slipped his fingers between her thighs and discovered her pussy was soaking wet at which point he looked over at me and grinned. As he started removing his pants, Donna was up off her back and rest on her elbow just waiting to get his black dick in her hands, then into her mouth.
As you can see from these photos showing the glistening sheen surrounding her soaking wet pussy, you can see how excited she was. Donna loved every inch as Dave sunk his cock to the hilt. While she still doesn't like to come right out and admit it to me, Donna truly does love getting black fucked. It excites the hell out of her. If a juicy pussy isn't enough proof, you simply have to look at her face to tell.
As I was writing this to send in, I told Donna I was going to send a few photos to Dave and let him know I'd write him the next time we were heading back into town. Wonder how long it will be before that "Black" urge strikes again?
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