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We must have had a dozen of those gorgeous men stop by to chat over the course of two hours, and I could tell that even though Michael was definitely enjoying the view, he was also becoming self-conscious about his small dick and he started covering it up with his towel. We were both mesmerized by all of the big cocks, especially from our position looking up at them from our blanket. But, the young black men eventually stopped coming by our cabana, probably because the word spread that my husband was with me. We eventually moved back into the shade of the cabana to protect ourselves from the scorching mid-day sun. Michael was taking a nap and I was just dozing off when I sensed a shadow come across the front of the cabana, partially blocking the bright sunlight. I looked up and saw a black man and woman pushing a big-wheel concession cart. They both looked to be in their mid-forties and their skin was very black. He was about 6'2" tall and very muscular and the woman was 5'10" tall.

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