It was in early July but the day was rainy and dreary. Most of the summer tourists were home preparing for their evening at some fine restaurant and t...en a tour of the clubs. The Parrot was always fairly empty at that time of day.I was 51 at the time and just coming off an ugly divorce. I looked about ten years younger than my age and my body was in pretty good shape. I stood about six foot and had a trim and rugged physique. I was feeling no pain that afternoon and was in no rush to end the. The sentence was too much to bear. It was only because she was Amelia Lionheart, with a stronger psyche and fortitude than the average people, that did she manage to remain conscious. She put her head in her hands, trying to parse the consequences of the edict, and then slowly moved her hands around her throat. She wanted to talk, she wanted to express herself, she wanted to curse, but her unconscious didn't allow it, as her unconscious knew of the primal danger if she did breach the edict, and. You continued whispering. “You’re not going to move them, nor are you going to make a sound when I fuck you. Do you understand?” I nodded my head slowly, willing to do whatever I could for you. “You’re such a perfect little fuck buddy, Kylie,” you said quietly, kissing my neck again. “You know that, right?” I moaned softly in response, relishing the names you called me and the way you always wanted me. The feel of your lips pressed against my skin left me wanting more of you, and I. I shivered as I tasted black cock for the first time. I lost track of what was happening to Cindy as I sucked with more gusto than ever before.When the cock hit the back of my throat, I gagged and tried to relax my throat muscles to allow the big black cock to enter. But the cock stuck in my throat, it was just too large in girth to go down. I thought I was going to choke to death causing me to lurch my head backwards letting the cock slip out of my mouth. It was not only my first black cock,.