Black gay sex story

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I was young by that time, 20 years old, with long hair, a little bit of a femboy, who just wanted to submit to older men. I approached him, leaned down to his ear and whispered: “Do you want to fuck?” The only thing I wanted now, was his thick manhood to pound me, fuck me. Never have I seen a black man in this bathhouse.

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I saw a black man sitting in front of the sauna, looking a bit lost. Just coming from the darkroom area, where I did not get lucky, I was craving for sexual pleasure. I was wandering through the local gay bathhouse, looking for a cock.

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