I really don’t know how many times I came that night. I didn’t get much sleep. I did finally goto sleep when the batteries died. I woke the next m...rning naked but untied and no vibe in me. Wedidn’t say anything about what happened all the next day until I was about to go to bed. As I washeading into my bedroom Ashley asked who was the bigger slut. I told her again I wasn’t a slut. Shesaid okay. I almost didn’t want to go to sleep because I was afraid of what might happen. I was tiredfrom lack. We entered the house and mom met us in the hallway."So this is Charlotte." Yes. Hello, Mrs. Mitchell. I just wanted to tell you that you have the most wonderful son in the world."Mom and I laughed at that. We laughed because that's what mom herself always told me whenever I'd done something to make her proud. Charlotte had somehow fluked it, and it came across as incredibly charming."I can see I'm gonna like this one," mom said. She took Charlotte's arm and led her into the house.I followed. The vibrating noise making a, "myerrrn, myerrrn, myerrrn..." Sweat beaded on the Negros brow and he slammed his entirety into his officer and held there. He twitched a bit like he was tickled then backed up, pulling his softening cock out of the mans butt.The officers hole remained open even after the sailor pulled his dick out. The officer gained his breath and called out with authority yet again, "on your knees you fucking fagget!" the negro obeyed. "Now lick the load out!" Mmmf" the. Okay I thought, he was right. What is the big deal and if his nurse does it all the time then so can I. I went over to started to stroke his cock. It was warm and hard in my hand, and I liked how it felt. I had never this before, after all, I had been with one guy one time and it was horrible. Mr. Hemmer began to complain that I was not doing it right. He told me to take off my wet clothes and throw them in the dryer and maybe seeing my tities would be of some help. I followed his advice.