"Now, my friend I've been showing you what I've got, now it's time to let me see what you've got."Now, my friend I've been showing you what I've got, now it's time to let me see what you've got. You sit down and let little Lisa do it all for you." Positioning the husky black male where the camera was focused, she sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to touch the floor switch that turned on the video camera and recorder. Lisa reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it down, the teeth making a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it down from his belt buckle to his crotch. Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth of his groin searching for the male bar at the opening of his jockey shorts. Success! Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it from it's hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his thick skinned male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from his open fly, as she pulled harder unwinding his cock from it's stowed hiding place, drawing it out to it's full length. It hung, semi soft, semi hard, black shafted with a pinkish black, mushroom shaped knobby head half hidden with foreskin. "That feel good, honey?" She asked as she stroked his heavy foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of his male black cock. She knelt between his outstretched knees and leaned forward into his crotch. "Better and better," was his husky low voiced answer. His cock began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly, touching the silken skin lightly with her fingertips, tracing the heavy black veins that stood from the circumference of his mighty rod. She began milking his black prick from root to tip, squeezing on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back toward his balls on the return caress, until she was rewarded be a clear drop of honey oozing from the deep set hole in the glans of his pecker, which welled out, a crystal jewel of liquid sparkling against the pink blackness of his knob. |