I rolled off the bed, stood up, and threw the condom in the toilet. I thought to myself, I should have gotten the enema, if only I’d known I was goi...g to get fucked by the largest cock I ever had.Vince was still lying on his back with his dick almost completely soft, covered with his cum. I couldn’t resist putting it in my mouth. Although soft, it still filled my mouth. It was slippery, wet, and tasty. I continued to treat myself to this oral dessert until his cock was completely clean.. I had called Jibran to confirm a bullet-train test run to Aleppo the next day. In return he idly mentioned he was considering taking a refresher course in Kung Fu.It's just not Jibran's style to bring up something like that. I felt a bit queasy for a moment as I realized that power politics sometime move in strange and mysterious ways. Regardless, I spent the next six months in intensive training with Dakar's reigning Wing Chun master, and learned exactly the skills I needed to blow my Judgment. “Yeah, sure.” “You look a bit flushed, that’s all.” “Oh, it’s nothing.” Helen got up and poured a third cup of coffee. When she went back to her chair she saw down into Candy’s T-shirt when she leaned over the table, a flash of soft skin and a pink nipple. Helen blushed, and sat down. She picked up the morning paper and hid her face behind it.When Candy had finished eating she told Helen she was going to the mall to meet Amy. Helen had thought about picking up the conversation they had had the. ‘Give my best to Frank, for me,’ he added as he left the room. Stacey only managed a bare wisp of a smile as Dr. Taylor left. Frank . . . what would she tell him? Stacey didn’t need to be told who the ‘father’ of the child she was carrying, was, and it was not her husband Frank. The only person she had had sex with since her last period was with Benita during the week they were together. Stacey and Benita had not used any form of protection, and it was because neither thought it was.