Even though I was an amateur, they liked my fingering. Sassy told them about my offer of cash for pictures. They laughed.“Shit man,” the sax playe... said. “Who would pay for pictures of that skanyy old bitch? That birthmark on her ass is nasty to look at. Who the fuck would pay money for that?” The others voiced their opinions and it all was duly recorded, I hoped.Two hours later it had become real drunk outside as I left five thousand dollars lighter and one movie and a bunch of pictures. I didn’t care, real or not, she was here with me, and that was all that mattered. Whether she was some sort of angel from heaven or just a figment of my imagination, as long as she was with me, I’d be happy.“Marcus, come on, it’s time to wake up. You’ve been in bed for too long,” my mom said, knocking on the door. At the sound of the doorknob shaking, I turned with fear in my eyes. “No, don’t. Please, not yet.”The handle was fully turned, and just as the door began to move, the girl. You know what I’m going to do to you don’t you?” James flexed his body, “Yes Miss!” Tamara pulled her free hand across his chest, raking his skin with her blood red nails and grasped him around his neck. He breathed hard, his muscles rippling to her touch. “You will do whatever you wish with me Miss. Whatever pleases you, because I am yours; your possession; your slave. I belong to you!” Tamara nodded, her lips against his glistening skin. “Good boy!” She wanked him harder as she spoke,. I was completely speechless. He wanted to give me a blowjob. It took me a minute to articulate the words, then I finally made out a “Sure!”.As his head closed in, I had that thought. I knew I was about to have sex with a boy. His head grew close, and he hesitated, and then after a second, he stuck out his tongue and licked my glans. A lightning bolt of pleasure jolted through my body, I was in heaven. He licked it a few more times, and then with me watching he put the tip in his mouth. I was.