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14003.
I want to beg on my knees,for all black men to forgive me. I called you the n word. The truth is. I was jealous of you,Cause all my girlfrends were taken from me by Black Studs.
I don't believe a simple apolagy is enough. My mouth should be rinsed with many thrustings of veiny black manmuscle I would slurp and suck your cocks in front of your wifes or freinds. In order to prove my guilt for saying untrue things about the African male.
after I saw what my girlfreinds were sucking and having their pussys stretch out with. I could not blame them for wanting to become jungle boys slut, as a matter of fact I think all white chicks should be gang banged publicly or at least have to make one monster 12 inch cum down her throat in my presence daily.
As for me my new found respect for superior cock of the black race has me thinking of how I can please them in my area. I need suggestions!
My wife don't know how I feel about this ,so what!
If you think I should worship your hard throbbing black muscle get in touch with me.
north san diego .
Please teach me well so I can properlysatisfy better and more over time. thank you Mandingo or bubba SUK IT GOOD like you deserve stud
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13730.
I've been away from my girlfriend for nearly two years because of a visa problem. when it hit me, we were seperated cause i had cheated on her. i begged her to take me back and she did. she helped me get back to this country, and we fell back in love again.
while i was away,
we visited each other and made plans for the future. during most of the time i was away, i've been good. i slept with a girl i met in a bar in the first few weeks, drunk. then with an ex-girlfriend of mine a few times. but i must say that i was inn shock at the time, and still questionning myself about going back together.
then the plans for the future started being made, time went by and we started loving each other again. i didn't have sex with any girls, but i did spend a lot of money on massage parlours.
then in the last few months of my time away, i slipped completely. i was at the end of my capacities, and i couldn't take it anymore. i started having sex with a coworker, many times a week , for a month or two. at the same time, with a girl who i met at a massage parlour and who took me home. we saw each other for about three months.
i was really suffering inside, and i was letting it out with sexual exultations.
then, i told both of my mistresses that we had to say good bye, and the week after, me and my girlfriend got married. a few months after, i was back. because she helped me, because of all her sacrifices.
me, i just had to wait patiently for things to unfold.
we are still married today and have a beautiful son. a nice house as well.
of course i feel guilt, but it seems i managed to take the importance away from my actions. it was just unmeaningful sex.
but now, it's starting again. we have a good life, but the sex is repetitive. and i can't fulfill my fantasies the way i want with her. i've tried hookers, yes, but i can't bring myself to spend money there when my family needs it.
many girls flirt with me at work, and i know how to take someone to bed. i'm starting to make schemes in my head, and i'm afraid of myself.
of course i wouldn't deserve another chance, and i surely would lose my baby as well as someone who i love and loves me.
but i can't stop telling myself one thing: it's just sex.
that's all it is. some people need to get drunk, some take drugs. me, i want sex. a lot. all the time.
but when i can't have it, it makes me miserable.
it feels really good to confess this. no one knows about all this but me.
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13373.
I can't belive i did this but i was alone home and my golden retriever and I had just come home from a walk. He had an erection and I seemed to be possessed by starring at it. I found myself on my knees in front of him and leaned down to enhale his member. After several deep thrusts i released him and got on all fours. he knew what to do and did. I am so ashamed and more ashamed that I want it to happen again.
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