She invited me to drop over to meet her and have a few drinks. The other bit of news, and reason for the call, was to inform me that her brother, Dunc...n, was getting married. Of course, I was invited to the wedding, but they hadn't known how to contact me. After chatting for some time, I agreed to drop in one evening after work, at a mutually agreeable time. Now, as before, I picked up a bottle of Scotch when I went to visit her. I did not bring Catherine, as I didn't particularly want Sue to. He also had an amazing tan fromspending so much time out in the sun. He stood next to Bryan as I drooledover the boy's cute wet body. I stood behind one of the high backed deckchairs to hide my hardening cock. "How was Bryan while I was gone?" I asked Jamal, my cock was nowcompletely hard in my boxers thinking of the double meaning I just askedhim. I glanced down and saw Jamal's hard cock lying flat against hisstomach inside his shorts, the purple cock head just peeking out of thetop. . And every night before bed I'd pray for His forgiveness and you know what? I would be forgiven."Alina nodded. This was a side of her friend, her best friend since the third grade, that she'd never seen before. Without thinking she said, "Yeah, that's what I do." So it's true!" Karen exclaimed."Shh!" Alina hissed. She looked around the crowded cafeteria, positive she'd find everyone listening in on their conversation. When she saw that nobody was she continued, "Okay, fine, but if I tell you. The slapping sound had stopped, and he was in her to the hilt rotating his hips so that his black cock was churning her juices within. “It’s hot,” she said, and I knew his spunk was spurting inside her womanhood. She went quiet for a moment; then gasped for air. They had climaxed in unison. * * *It wasn’t long before the ensuing silence was broken by footsteps on the stair. Deshawn was buckling his belt. “Did it go well?” I asked. “You are one lucky son of a bitch,” he said with a smile.“Don’t.