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Click here"Sure," Raymond replied.
"There's your father now," Esther said as he let the lad out. "He's such a good man."
"Yes ma'am."
"And you're a chip off the old block," Esther cooed as she went back to the kitchen to clean up the mess with a smile on her face and a waddle in her walk.
After restoring the kitchen furniture to the proper places the elderly woman made her way down the hall and into her bedroom where she closed the door behind herself and let the damp towel drop to the carpet as she faced the picture on the dresser.
"I did it again Henry," Esther told the picture of her departed husband as her left hand raked through her bush while the right hand gently massaged her sore breast. "You were right to leave me when you did because I will never change."
"Of course he was a black boy Henry. That was what you enjoyed watching best," Esther continued. "Only 19 but what an amazing young lad. His penis was enormous, even bigger than that of our mailman - the one on Newton Street. Remember him? The man who looked like a black Mister Clean? You would always send him in to take me while you would watch from outside."
"I blame you for the way I am," Mrs. Tuttle concluded. "You got me started with all this. Not my fault I couldn't stop, even after all these years."
"His name is Raymond, and if he comes back I'll bring him in here so you can watch him have his way with me," Esther said as her fingers plucked at her clit while doing a dance in front of the photo as if it was Henry Tuttle in the flesh. "You can watch what a real man can do with a woman. Serve you right."
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Thank you for reading.
This story was just fantastic; I loved every minute of it. I'm glad you didn't waste a lot of time with a lot of description, and unnecessary verbiage. The characters were simple and believable, and you didn't oversize the young man's penis; 9" is an average good size.I congratulate you! 👏👏👏
I had my first black monster cock at 56. A young African man in his thirties who I worked with came to my house for lunch one day. One thing led to another and soon I had a 12 inch monster in my hand that was as thick as my arm. He also had a massive pair of full balls dangling beneath. Using plenty of lube I straddled him and gingerly lowered my pussy. It was difficult but I eventually managed to get it all in and it felt like the bulbous head was in my womb. The thickness stretched me so much that my clitoris stood erect and proud and rubbed against his wiry pubic hair. I had a massive orgasm and squirted everywhere and then he filled me to the brim with his baby batter. Best cock i ever had.