He laughed then reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out a tube of lube and the huge 9in black dildo. Those past few weeks with Frank left an impression on me. Free black porn The over-the-top groans I was making from such mediocre sex was ridiculous. Because that’s what it felt like, a fun game. Looking at them and hearing them then was extremely embarrassing. Frank had his phone in one hand, focusing the camera on the dildo squishing loudly in and out of my nasty hole while his other hand was working his stiff cock. “Look at this little sexy cock.” He commented. We had fun on the couch, in his room, in FJ’s old room, in his backyard, in his car, in-between commercial breaks during the game. It was dark outside, but the video was bright thanks to night vision, and I could hear people laughing. But not for me. “Did the video turn out good?”
“Well, you could barely see my cock going in ya, on account of this.” He patted his round belly. “Harder daddy! It was agony.
