But a little while after the weasel and I had come in, she'd signalled the bartender over and made a curious request.She was uncomfortable about tryin... to get a cab in that neighborhood, and had asked the bartender if he could call her one and then take her outside when it arrived. He was dubious about this, didn't want the responsibility (the cabbies in Phenix City aren't real trustworthy either, I knew from legend), and couldn't leave his bar anyway. So he wanted to know if I'd take care of. Well eventually we were on the dance floor together bumpin and grinding. I can tell she's pretty drunk and i ask her if she knew what she was doin. she said hell yeah i do! i say ok no regrets right! she said no. so we continue to dance until last call. she then asks me if i drove there i said yeah i did knowin whats comin next. she asks for a ride home which i am happy to do ccause i know somethin good will come out of it. we get to her house and sit on the couch still smokin and. I felt myself I was spent, but I knew I was going to be meeting with my black lover; so the thought reenergized me as I sat up and smoked a cigarette, blowing the smoke toward the ceiling and recalling Jerome had a big enough cock to fill my still wide opened hole. My phone buzzed and Jerome told me he was two blocks far away. I answered him that he already knew the way to the master bedroom...I woke up, just unlocked the front door and came back to the bed. I blindfolded myself and clutched my. ‘I see you like my bosoms,’ said Emma through layers of semen that continued to splat onto her face. ‘Understatement of the century!’ gasped Guy. ‘I’m your biggest fan! I’ve never seen or felt anything so fucking perfect!’ He slapped both hands onto them and jiggled them around his erection to milk the final spurts from his weary balls, gurgling in childlike delight as he did so. ‘When can I see you again?’ Emma let him unwittingly rub her nipples to a smaller, gentler titgasm, then lifted her.
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