His face was thick and his broad flat nose, of the central African type negro, set deeply between his cheeks.Coke, who had been her guardian in the ki...chen, was tall and thin with a slight pencil-type mustache that was currently so popular with negro singers. His eyes stayed blatantly on her as she moved around the table serving the others. There was an innate cold cruelty in them that she couldn't really explain, but she knew he had held it in check out of fear of Duke's rebuttal and she found. I went back to work on Lisa, stopping her constant giggling for the moment. I took my underwear off and the girl wasted no time getting on her knees and sucking the life out of my cock. Back and forth she went; licking and sucking the juices nice and hard, leaving me panting for air. Her technique had gotten better since the last time and felt more like a pro. Either way she was getting what she wanted and so was I. After she was done it was my turn to take a bite out of that sweet, young. She came there and then. With no more than just the build up of sexual tension, promise and the expert touch of Robert’s tongue and fingertips. She would have tried for a reprise then, but Robert had other ideas as the pressure from his tongue increased and travelled all the way to her sex. She submitted to his actions, revelling in his mastery of her body. He adjusted his position, lifting a knee over her leg and then the other, so that he could have free access to. It was big, it was going to be too big for me. This was happening too fast. I had no idea who this guy was, but god he was good. He kept fucking me with his finger and I was moaning into his mouth. I ran my fingers up and down his cock and could feel the precum leaking from the tip. He got me to the edge and then pulled his hand away. I wanted to come so badly, but he grabbed my arm and led me away. I dont want anyone to see you anymore. He must have seen the guy watching us. It was so crowded.