And from there I went from Mikey to Meka. A six foot dark haired red bone with hazel eyes big tits, and a ass made to take dick. And as of two weeks a...o I legally changed my name. But I'm keeping my dick. I love getting it sucked too much. Well I'm here at the folks house now. Nerves are a bitch I tell you. Ok knock knock bitches. The door opens and there stands my beautiful mom. "Hi can I help you?" she asks. "I don't know ma, but you maybe the one needing some help in a minute," I jest.. What?" I stammered.She let me stew for a while longer before she spoke."I ran into one of your previous applicants out on the street. She was very upset and wanted to come back in and sock you one" Carly explained."And you don't want to?" I asked sheepishly.Carly looked at me and paused for what seemed ages before she spoke again."I like older men" she admitted in a voice just over a whisper.She added "They know how to treat a woman".For the first time in about 5 minutes I was able to muster a. ”“What do you do for a living?”“Don’t the witty glasses give it away?” Maria wondered. Her glasses had a black slender frame that gave little to no clues regarding her occupation. Holly remained silent as she tried to figure it out.“I’m a bookworm...” Maria added.“OMG,” Holly gasped as a roar originated in her balls. Jane was growing at a steady pace, reaching the waterline and still going, “Are you a librarian?”Maria nodded yes, “Correct.”“I love books, Maria, you’re my hero...” Holly seemed. I didn't initiate a single attack against any of those six. Whenever each of them attacked me I broke his arm. Or, in two cases, just pushed them into the wall hard enough to stun them. The moment each of them stopped attacking me, I left them alone. That's not beating someone up; that's self-defense. Maybe I'm being overly fussy about the language, but I don't want you to believe I'm the sort of person who beats people up." Mackenzie has already insisted you aren't like that..." Mackenzie had.