I instinctively started rub it from the outside of my shorts, as he bobbed my head back and forth."I see that white boy," he said. "Go on. Keep stroki...g yourself."He continued to fuck my face with his thick black dick, then he stopped, pulling me back so only the head was in my mouth. He took his hands off of my head. After a few moments I looked up at him. He was looking down at me. He grabbed my right hand by the wrist and put it around his shaft."Suck my dick, white boy," he commended.I. I was afraid the birds would get me." Yeah, she loves to run and play, and unfortunately, Momo doesn't quite share her interest. I guess she was hoping you would be a more active playmate. But other than that, how was it? Were Sonja and Momo nice to you?" She nodded. "Good. Do you want to come downstairs? In the evening, we watch the news on the couch together and then I make dinner. Come join us."She followed me downstairs, where Momo and Sonja were already waiting for us, sitting at the ends. He reached around and cupped Susan's tits with both hands and used them as handles to help him with his thrusts into her ass. She was fingering her pussy and came again at nearly the same time as he pumped his third and final load of the night as far up her ass as he could. Both of them fell asleep. His cock was wet and limp and Susan's chest was covered in cum and cum was leaking out of her pussy and her ass. No one cared. They were totally spent and sleep came easy.The men were the first ones. Al was so startled by the telephone he knocked it off the bedside table in his haste to answer it."Al Green speaking," he mumbled."Did I wake you, Al," Lt. Slavens voice came from the phone."This is getting to be a habit, Art. What the hell you want now?" Al asked, a little more coherently.Al could hear Lt. Slavens sigh into the telephone. "Al, I'm afraid there's been another murder. This time, one of the security guards here at Modern Electronics thinks the dead guy is Fred Nelson." Oh my God!.