I don't know what happened next, we often pranked people who fell asleep.Fingers in water, cream on the hand perhaps a bad artistic rendition of maler...productive organs drawn in permanent pen on a cheek. Maybe its because theboys had been drinking beer provided by the most delinquent of them but theypranked me good. When I awoke they had all cum on my face and taken numerous pictures. Therewas even pictures of me that clearly displayed me wanking them off onto myface or taking them in my mouth.. My third distinct taste of pussy in a week -- fortunately all quite enjoyable."What about you?" Not now. I think we'd better go inside before they wonder where we've gone." But I won't have a chance later." Perhaps we can go somewhere else next week."Asking for a second date while still on the first one could be considered a sign of insecurity -- or extreme self-assuredness.To Rosalee it was a sign that I wasn't just fooling around -- no love 'em and leave 'em apparently.If I'd wanted to get. Once again, he thought, entrapped and used as usual. Standing at attention, he stood silently, waiting for instructions.Cletis looked up and down the walkway. "Here boy," he grinned,"ah gots some recyled beer for yo pussymouth. That is, if youwant to. You don't I can walk to next block cuz there's a newwhitebread punk with an open mouth over there." Bud thought he was probably bluffing at that because he hadn'theard of a new whiteboy through the grapevine yet, and even so theguards. Although their taste was not totally like mine, I did like the color scheme and modern design of the house. Each room was put together out of a magazine. My favorite was the master bedroom. I was not going to stay in their when I first thought of moving in, that was of course until I SAW it. It was absolutely HUGE. A big hot tub/bath tub was in the far end of it before entering the Roman shower. There was a separate water pump to bring in the hundreds of gallons that shower needed. The.