SIRO-2184Amateur personal photography and posting. 620

A story about last summer. On my way to an event at a friend's club, I suddenly looked in front of me and saw a black man sitting there with a newspaper open and looking at me. He was muscular, tall, and cool, so I was staring at him too. Then, the black man suddenly came next to me and started talking to me. Actually, I majored in foreign languages ​​at university, so being able to speak English is something I'm proud of...just a little bit. A black man asked me in English, ``Where are you going?'' I answered, ``Roppongi.'' Then he replied, ``Do you understand English?'' When I said, ``I understand...'', the black guy patted my thigh and asked, ``There's a place more interesting than Roppongi, do you want to come too?'' Before we knew it, we were walking down a dark street, holding hands. Then, when I went up the stairs to my dilapidated apartment and entered my room, he suddenly kissed me. The black man's name is Mike. He put his tongue in me...I felt like I was going to melt...I couldn't stand up...I sat down on the futon. I kissed him back desperately, but it was definitely the best kiss I've ever had. Before I knew it, I was already naked. Mike's big black hand began to gently massage my breasts, and his other hand began to touch my pussy. And when I saw Mike's cock, I screamed in my heart, "This is it?!" Super big. I'm not a virgin, but Mike's pussy was so big I was scared. Then suddenly Mike grabbed some lotion and put three fingers inside me. That alone almost made me go. Immediately Mike applied lotion to her pussy and inserted it. ``Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa factor!", I was so happy when I felt my pussy being filled up and being penetrated deep inside me all at once. Mike asked me, "Does it hurt?" and I answered, "Okay." It was like it wasn't my voice. Mike whispered in her ear, "Okay?" The speed got faster and faster, and I was already getting a lot of attention from the lotion and my fluids. Ah, just when I thought it was no good, Mike let me out. It was a summer memory that made me think, ``I wonder if foreigners can do this too.''