She reached out and began to stroke his large black cock with both hands. He was so thick around she could not touch her thumb and fingers together as...she wrapped them around his pole and slowly stroked. As precum began to flow from the head of his cock, she leaned down and took him in her mouth. His black cock began to glisten as she tried to take more and more into her sweet mouth. She reached down and cupped his heavy balls with her hand, gently massaging them. Owen started moaning as she. I weighed the options in my mind. I wanted no part of the drug trade. I had hear stories of his mules and none of them lasted long before dying or getting arrested. The second one was kidnapping and demanding a ransom. I had done his books, I knew who owed him money, and there was no way I wanted to get involved. Third, I knew that walking the streets would involve me getting pimped out around town, to shady guys. And I wanted no part of that. I looked again at Dan, and it seemed he had reached. After I had played with her boobs, Vanessa didn’t seem to care if I followed the rules or not. I grabbed the sunscreen bottle and, pretending it was my dick, sqeezed it hard sending a spurt of cream all over Vanessa’s bum and right up her back. ‘All right, David’ she asked, ‘was that the sunscreen or are you playing with yourself again.’ ‘Don’t worry, it’s just the sunscreen,’ I reassured her. I’d obviously used too much because no matter how long I sloshed my hands around her glorious. ‘What was it? Should I stop? NO!’ The washing machine slowed down. I was so disappointed. I wanted to feel it. Feel what had been denied to me my whole teenage life. I loosened my legs slightly allowing the chilly basement air into my crotch, the sodden panties making it feel even colder. It sent a shiver up my spine. I let out a sigh of failure and hung my head listening to the dying hum of the washing machine. It began to get louder again. It began to violently rock back and forth so I.