That wasn’t entirely true she thought. She cursed that the thought. She tried to make it go away, but it wouldn’t. She wanted it. She wanted to ta...te it, feel it, submit to it. Her body felt as like lightning had struck the ground close by. Every sensation in her body was amplified and overwhelming. Each stroke of his cock in her mouth had filled a part of her with a hunger, a desire to feel it in other places. Her thoughts waged a war inside her as she starred at his saliva soaked still. He shoved further inside the hole so now his balls drifted inside.I sat staring at it on my knees.Nervously I reached out and first touched his cock.I then smeared his pre-cum over his cock’s head, with the palm of my hand.He didn’t object, so I began to stroke it.I played with his balls and stroked his black cock.To this day I don’t know why I did this and the thing I did next.I tentatively put his cock inside my mouth.His cock was bigger than mine but not enormous.It smelt fresh and clean and. .. Suddenly Sir grabbed Bendix's left hand and pushed it hard against his own stiff and thick cock. Sir smiled again when Bendix shuddered and whispered softly.“Oh, Sir!”Sir pulld a small card from his pocket and laid it on the tabletop in front of Bendix. “Seven tonight. Don't be late. And...commando only, understand?”“Yes, Sir!” Bendix said in a rush of breath. His fingers rubbed at the address on the card and it felt like he was stroking himself.It was a dream come true, really. So. The hammer went into his mouth and another tap on the wood. ‘Is Michael around?’ The man tipped his head to one side. ‘Thank you,’ she said as she stepped over the remnants of upholstery material scattered along the floor. She followed a path toward a small nook. There sat Michael, bent over with his fingers working intently on an old radio. She tapped on the bench. ‘Hi.’ A few wisps of solder smoke oozed out of the radio cabinet. ‘Why, Kathy, what are you doing here? What happened to the.