If you take the time to read it and I haven’t been too terribly wordy, you’re hopefully gonna get that its about connecting with people… and som...thing more than just jerktxt… though I hope you enjoy too :)I’ve always been the silly, soft spoken, over thinker; less a fighter, more of a hugger. At 22, I was still skinny, though I had a slight build from 3 years of three square meals and physical training on the daily. I was born on the beaches of Tampa, so I knew to keep my clothes clean, my. But I so badly needed to suck him off through the blue nylon, and just as Ihad done when he was wearing his own white nylon briefs I closed up on himand, with my sight filled with the bright blue material, I travelled thelength of the cockshaft as it throbbed and moved under the confining nylon,tonguing and mouthing Dean's boymeat. The fullness of his balls fascinatedme, heavy and soft, and I wanted to explore them more. So for a moment Istopped sucking the lad, and instead began to rub his. "Hand me your cell phone." He ordered. "Activate the camcorder feature."Every ounce of common sense in my body screamed for me not to do it, but common sense was no longer calling the shots. I did as he asked and handed him the phone. He pointed the camera down at my face and cockslapped me several times."What are you?" He asked."I'm your whore." I replied."And why are you here?" Because I'm an absolute slut who will do anything to suck your black cock."THWACK. THWACK. THWACK.I moaned like a. I went from kissing her neck to kissing her chest moving my way to her perfect breasts. she was panting now, she was getting close. i pulled her top down to reveal her breast and i started to suck on her nipple."oh my god your hitting it," she said as her eyes widened "faster! i'm gonna cum!" I moved my hand as fast as i could hearing a splashing sound under her thong. she gave a final loud moan as she finished and she was satisfied.i took my fingers out of her and we looked at my hand, they.