Then I could see both guys were not trying to hide the hard bulges in their shorts. Jackson had now his hand on his big cock holding it through his tr...users. I sat up and looked down, while Peter was grabbing my bikini bottom and pulling it down my legs to my ankles. I did not any protest at all. Both black men smiled when they saw my shaven labia exposed.Peter pushed me back down on to the chair; I thought he would be first. Meanwhile, Jackson picked up my bikini and sniffed it; saying it. I really was getting very good at this sex stuff.After a few seconds Ava asked, "Can we do it again?"I wasn't sure there was much "we" involved, but my opinion was still, "Sure, sweetie. If you're fairly quick. By the way, you don't have to muffle your voice when you cum. This room's soundproof, so you can scream as loud as you want."Ava just nodded, as she was bent forward to look at her pussy and my cock, while she raised and lowered herself on me.She was less frenetic this time, so I finally. He owned his own place and lived alone so did not need to pay rent or anything he must have been around late forties early fifties . I was standing in the dusty and damp warehouse; John turned to me and said “have you had any luck finding a job then?” His voice was gruff and i could tell he didn’t really care. “No” I quickly replied. He nodded, “not thought about any other ways of getting money then?” What the hell did he mean? I asked myself. I did not reply. John then said “you know you. Texts progressed to calls. We talked for an hour or so every day. We haven’t met in person but we did text and call. After a week, I started insisting her to meet. After forcing, demanding and requesting for about a couple of hours on call, she agreed.We planned to meet on March 6th of last year which is 2017. She kept me waiting at the bus stop where we planned to meet and decide the destination. I was eager to meet her. She kept me waiting at the bus stop for two hours. After I continuously.