First we finally decided to meet. After I found he had a girlfriend. The short black guy saw me about 10 feet away, eyes wide as saucers. And I didn’t see my next man so I kept walking. The boys down the block whistled at me as I walked by, a gang of four hustlers. I kept walking one of them asked me “comment ça va?” My next guy called me and we met up around the corner. We walked and talked and he out his arm around my waist as I availed it to him, and then we held hands and went upstairs to practice my French. Put his hand up my dress and lay across the sofa with my head in his lap. He played, and I spring erect and he grabbed my balls as I instructed, and I could hear his heart racing through his rib cage as I had the first if multiple orgasms. We then went to bed together and I rode and grinded my clitty on him. I then lubed up his cock and went down on him by rubbing his cock on my soft squishy nipple, cumming myself in the process. He told me to stop. Then I told him to finish on my tits. And he got on top of me and blew one of the biggest load I’ve seen since I’ve ever been apart of. It was nice and then I washed it all off in the shower and some dripped on the bathroom floor. Ahh, nothing like a good hookup. Dinner with her in the evening, desert with me at night. What have I gotten myself into? Swore I wouldn’t. Now here I am. We’ll probably end up seeing each other again, when his balls need that big ole milking again #diaryofatgirl ❤️❤️??
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