She hesitated about what to say to the machine. It was clear they were finished. That was why he called in at her office to see her, to tell her to he... face. That would be Jake’s way, honest, upfront. A lovely man, who she let slip and fall through her fingers. She didn’t have the heart to leave any message and, with a heavy heart and a box of tissues by the bedside, closed the connection and switched off the light.Gill was filled with reflections on awakening. In the cold light of day she was. My hands were sure to become vagabonds, going from places like her hands and hair to her inner thighs, then to her ass, grabbing so much that she couldn’t help but whine a bit. My kisses trailed from her lips to her cheeks, down her neck, then down to her shoulders, where I was sure to mark my territory. She’s mine, mine, mine, and I wanted the whole damn world to know it. As much as I love giving and getting hickeys, what really made it for me was her amused little moans of, ‘Oh, fuck, ____.’. ..coming....I manage-even as my ass oozes hot stickiness between my cheeks.THEN, for the first time, Tray's massive black cock is in my mouth. With the huge hot head pressed against the back of my throat, the gush comes in a white hot wave. For the last time unthinking, I cut it off from coursing down my throat with the base of my tongue, until a flashing remembrance pushes through my finally subsiding orgasm: wait-I swallow!Yes, I'm definitely THAT kind of a black cock slut. The kind you. “I think it would be easier if we went through these ‘good’ applications together,” she said as she moved her chair around beside me.“Ok, that works,” I said, somewhat surprised. Maybe she didn’t want me looking down her shirt anymore? I wasn’t sure. As she sat down, I went for a glance down her top and noticed that the next button down on her top was undone, showing quite a bit more cleavage. Goddamn they looked good.“What about this one, he looks like a hard worker,” Katie said while.