In its shinny chrome, he saw his face warped as in a carnival mirror. He scratched his chin and heard the comforting clicks of his nails against the s...ubble. ‘I need to shave,’ he thought. Shaving seemed like rock climbing to Jeremy. It just seemed like more effort than it was worth. Hands touching rock, groping to find purchase, seeking a firm footing. There was so much area to cover and so much detail, and for what? A sense of accomplishment? ‘Rock climbing and shaving are solitary sports,’. I mean not like motherly love. I mean full blown love. I just adored the creamy softness that she had standing in that pretty slip with dark bands of stockings barely visible. She unsnapped the garters through the slip and the perfection of her legs was spoiled by the slumping nylons as they slithered part way down her legs."Do you mind?" she giggled, turning to me. "Can I have a little privacy, here?" she laughed and shooed me into the bathroom. "Get the water ready, young man!"I dragged my. “His cock is huge,” she said looking up at me. Slowly the head appeared on our side enabling Sydney to lightly twirl a finger around the glands. As the whole cock appeared, Sydney rubbed the underside with the back of her fingers soliciting a low moan from our hung black stranger. She grabbed the thick rod as she admired her first black cock. Our stranger’s erection was a very thick 8-9 inches with a foreskin-less purple head, a nice dark red area that quickly gave way to his black skin. . ‘Janice did OK last night, but Linda threatened to feed her to the group if she didn’t straighten up.’ Doug said sipping his own coffee. Bill’s frown disappeared as Monica arrived at the table. ‘Sir, may I join you for breakfast?’ Monica asked. ‘Certainly, please do.’ Bill said. Monica sat between Jennifer and Doug and leaned over to smile at Jennifer. Jen was now bright red and had stopped chewing her food. Monica laughed and said ‘It’s OK sweetie. Bill, how was she after I left?’ ‘Fine, in.