That is the god’s honest truth. But something happened within the first few minutes of filming that very first scene. I realized that I love cock. I...love being fucked like a filthy whore. Having those big hard black cocks pumping in and out of my hungry fuck holes is the best thing I have ever experienced and there is just no way in the world I can ever stop now that I know what it feels like to be used like a whore. I understand if that is something that you can’t handle. But if you can handle. He was in the kitchen when his mom walked in the room, it was obvious she was in a great mood.“Mom I got a text from Bill the team catcher his girl is doing bad in math so he asked me to help her I said sure he should be here about 7 oks with you”? Janet turned towards the sink a big grin on her face, “sure honey do you want to eat before they get here”? He thought about it for a few seconds, “ok maybe pizza, ok works for me”.Both Lee and Janet had gotten themselves ready Janet had on a sexy. I was only twenty two then and my girlfriend Ivy was just two months older than me. We had been dating and living together for a few years, but still we spent most weekends at my parents since a lot of our friends lived in their neighborhood and we were two counties over. Ivy was (and still is) a very daring, busty, brunette that loved to drink and have a good time, which at times included flirting with and/or teasing the guys we hung out with. There were a few times when some guys actually. My fingers roaming over her slit made her moan more. “69” I asked as she nodded, she stood up or crouched in the footwell as I laid on my back on the seat, she pulled her panties down and I saw for the first time her pussy, neatly trimmed with a little runway of blonde pubes.She squatted over my face as my tongue immediately probed her sodden gash, she gasped again. I felt my skirt being pulled up as she touched me through my knickers, it was heaven and I was soaked. Then as I licked her slowly.