To my amazement he said yes!Then Mark said, "if you want my cum you'll have to beg for it".My husband asked him to please let him take his cum, to ple...se shoot it into his mouth, etc. Mark started to pump into his mouth and as he started to shoot my husband's eyes grew wide and I could see him swallowing several times. My friend had told me that Mark came more than she had every seen. Here was my husband talking a massive load down his throat with some spilling out of his lips and down his. " Pure sex machine." Let's get some of that."Their words cut into me deeply. For more than one reason. Firstly, because of the crudity with which they talked about a wonderful, funny and brilliant woman. Secondly because I had thought them all to myself as I took in her physical beauty, and thirdly because I was becoming very attached to my new friend and the thought of losing her hurt me. A ridiculous thing to be thinking, but I couldn't help myself.When I cam back from the restroom, I could. After all, this place had been named the "Mystic Hall of Mirrors."Even the "Mystic" was quickly explained as he looked into one of themirrors. It wasn't him looking back from the mirror - the reflectionwas one of a tall gangly black man with an impressive Afro straightout of the 60's."How can they do that?" he wondered as he wandered over to the nextmirror.He was stunned by what he saw. This one showed him as an attractiveblue-eyed, blonde girl, obviously in her teens. Harry slowly liftedhis. " It's just something I rarely think about. They were busy with their lives when I was a kid. Now I guess I am busy with mine." Oh." Was all she said in a small voice not wanting to disrupt him."Yeah, I don't think I have spoken to them in 8 years, maybe longer. They were folks that never should have gotten married. Never should have had a kid. Let's just talk about something else, something better." Okay. But I want you to know that there isn't a day that I am not grateful that they had a.