Dragon slipped out of the sling and swiftly moved up onto my shoulder as I touched my badge to the door plate. I walked into the large lobby and acros... to the man relaxing behind the counter. I nodded to him, “I am marshal Morpheus. I am here to escort a prisoner.”The man sighed and turned to touch an intercom button, “The marshal is here warden.”He pointed to a corner that opened to reveal a lift, “Leave the pet.”I smiled as I turned to the lift, “Dragon is not a pet. She is a deterrent.”When. I was enthralled with the lust and passion of feeling a huge black cock pulsing in my eager mouth. I was suddenly aware of the fact I was a cocksucker. I was a faggot in the eyes of any of my friends if they knew what I was doing, yet I loved it. I loved how crazy and exciting it felt to be so uninhibited and able to act out my fantasy of wanting to please a huge black cock orally. I was a fucking faggot cocksucker for black cock now, and all that mattered was being able to suck a huge load of. What he said was true, since then sex with my husband wasn't the same as before. The situation was that; it got better.Even if Adam didn't know the truth about that night, he must have felt something change about me because since then we've had much more intense intercourses. I loved sex with him. He could always able to satisfy me. I loved his cock too. It wasn't that huge like Mike's monster, but with his size of more than 8 inches, he still gave me a lot of pleasure. The relationship between. Randi was next in line. She was wearing a faux leather mini skirt and a white blouse tied to show off her midriff. She gave Brock a wide smile as she and Chris entered the club. Meredith was the last one out.She wore a dark green tank dress that displayed the tops of her breasts and hugged her bottom. She couldn't help but smile when she saw the look on Brock's face. He had unconsciously licked his lips as soon as he caught sight of her."Shall we?" she asked as she took his arm. Brock nodded.