Days go by when I don’t get my craving for gigantic black rod. It drives me nuts knowing that there’s black rod out there without my mouth or hands on it. I grabbed my keys and made my way to the place where bad boys go for good black dick. The movie playing was getting my white rod harder inch by inch. I nearly passed out from shock as I catched my first glimpse of the gloryhole black dong. Without hesitation I was kneeling at the wall with my hands full of swarthy goodness. I empited my saliva glands getting this black rod worthy and moist while jerking off my own pole at the same time. I can only wonder was behind teh wall but the doubt made it that much kinkier for me. Like a valuable little homo boy I stroked and stroked until this stud blew his wad all over my ripped chest. I feel so smutty but it was all worth it.